you know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales. that fantasy of what your life would be; white dress, prince charming who would carry you away to a castle on a hill. you would lie in bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith.
prince charming in shining armor, with gallant and chivalry (and goatee).
they were so close you could taste them, but eventually you grow up, and one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. most people turn to the things and people they can trust, but the thing is, it is hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely cause almost everyone has that smallest bit of hope, of faith, that one day they will open their eyes and it will come true.