He was just a boy, and he was an entire city,
and he was never more than nothing to her
but he was everything in her mind

A silly little girl who thought she had everything figured out
believed so fiercely in a love that never existed that
she destroyed herself fighting for a figment,
drove herself mad for a prince who was
never going to save her from being imprisoned within herself

That girl is gone now;
I'm not certain when she disappeared,
and I don't know how I can pick up the pieces
of someone who was never real.