He qualifies as a King, when I look at him I recognize ting,

My instincts motivate me to a stir, cooking for him could win me his heart,

Or at least a seat at his table, he's royal so I can do without labels,

I see a friend full of agression, should I let him in not worrying about first impressions?

My worth plus his is a match, tailor-made for an interesting future,

I wonder what will happen, no matter he is just beautiful,

I'm startled by another sound, it is wedding bells surprise,

He just purposed, do not disturb me, do not pinch me,

I don't want to open my eyes to real lies, it was all a dream