Cinderella's Slippers are Expired.

Fool's tears.
Love is painful.
When the clock strikes twelve,
My heart will rip out
I glare daggers at the clock
As if it meant death.
I plead for time to stop
And we could dance forever.
The golden carriage
And dazzling blue gown
Will be no more
And become rags.
But we all know the story
About losing the glass slipper.
It won't be long for the Prince
To uncover his hidden Princess.
The mice cheer,
The wedding bells ring,
And they lived happily ever after,
But do happy endings ever end?