Every girls dream,
at other times nightmare.
to be a queen,
of a kingdom all her own...
Every girls heart,
sometimes shatter,
but will fall back together,
in someones arms...
Every girl needs,
a knight in shining armor,
to save her from self hatred,
and tell her she is worth it...
But as princess rides to the palace,
she is often unprotected,
and there're thieves in knighted armor
who say they know the right directions...
We fall back on their restless charm,
and ever present compliments...
A hope way to good to be true...
Our handsome charmer,
shed's his armor.
and takes the gift meant for our king...
I have created an outlet with wich I will perhaps be able to re-define and hopefully re-connect with the wandering minds of my century without having to actually make verbal contact with them. Welcome to the world of mindless keys.
New Day
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