An hour after midnight

Dressed to kill

but no where to go.

A fairytale disaster

put on a show.

I do not need a prince

to have a happy ending.

I will not lose

and I will not stop pretending.

I will hold my head high

keep my heart strong.

Because this Cinderella

will not get this time wrong.

Will another prince find my heart? 

Or just another stupid shoe? 

I will wait an hour after midnight

to know my fairytale will not come true.