"Girls who run with the wolves aren't here for boys to love.

The moon sings every night, pulls the oceans tides to shore.

Your heart belongs to every star, screams dance upon your lips.

A princess should be built of stars, suns and forevers. Your mother told you fairy tales, but she didn't tell you this:

When the sun sets and the wolves run, you will find that sometimes the princess and the witch are one and red riding hood will eat the wolf.

There is fire in your blood, a forest building in your veins. Don't try to lose the moonlight, you were meant for this.

Between dawn and dusk, you were made of miracles and you can run all you want... but in the light of the moon, the wolves will always call you back."