The Long-Gone Prince

The PRINCE. Well, actually, there's no prince...yet. But there could
have been. There could have been a prince if only he was brave enough
to fight for the Princess.

But he was weak. He was a coward. He was afraid to be hurt so he let
go...he let go of the Princess even before he got a hold on her.

But the Princess waited. She waited for so many years now, hoping,
wishing, praying that the Prince would change his mind...that he would
fight for her...that he would not let others to touch her.

But he did not do anything. He screwed up every chance she gaved him.
He's screwing up until now. And it makes the Princess insane. It makes
her feel frustrated, mad, desperate, annoyed, exasperated, and
helpless all at the same time. But one special feeling tops everything
inside her. One special feeling that keeps her hoping, keeps her
waiting for him...though she's not sure if he'll ever come around
again.

Maybe, just maybe, the Prince is waiting for the Princess to be in
distress before he come around. He's waiting for his chance to save
him. But doesn't he realize how much distress he's giving her by just
not showing around? Doesn't he realize that she's still human? That
any minute, that one special feeling that she felt for her might just
be nothing anymore.

The Princess might love the Prince...but that doesn't mean she'll love
him forever. That doesn't mean she's willing to wait that long. Not
when that right Knight in Shining Armor comes along.