My Dear Prince Charming,
If you're out there, then you deserve to know that when we finally meet, I will not be waiting in my tower, glancing out my window with a pining look upon my face. You will not have to fight any dragons, evil stepmothers, or thorny plants come to life- the enemy will be of a different nature, of the kind that you cannot defeat with a sword. The enemy of our story will be myself- the walls that I have built around my heart, the defenses I have created in my head, all made to protect the hopeless romantic within my heart and mind- the true princess you are looking for.
The enemy of self is the hardest to fight against, my Prince, but I hope that does not make you give up on me. On us. I hope that you will fight even harder, because despite my walled-off demeanor, I still pine for you. I am still waiting patiently in my tower for you to come and save me.
I hope that we will find each other one day in this big wide world, my Prince, and I hope that you do not have another that you have mistaken for your true princess.
I am waiting for you. Please do not come too late.