My Love For The Prince
My heart had always seemed to be made for fashion,
But in my eyes, his arms were like a mansion,
Where I would fall into with total submission,
Cause his touch could make my heart forget its every function,
A man filled with solitude and terror,
His name was not like Jake or Trevor,
It had more meaning, with a little bit of horror,
And as I shared deep into my mirror,
I couldn't help but smile at the truth in his terrifying rumor,
He was so proud and elegant,
He would trample upon his victims like a mad elephant,
And his eyes were beautiful like a cursed infant,
His very existence made every person pant,
Oh my, his every word was like a meaningful rant,
How could he be so beautiful,
To not love him would be the act of a blind fool,
To him, everyone was just a tool,
One he could use till he was satisfied and full,
Isn't that just amazing and quite wonderful,
Oh my, how I wished he knew how much I loved him,
More than my father who works with Mr Tim,
So much light the prince had brought me by making it dim,
Some would find my words to be a bit grim,
While most will find it pleasing and fall deeply in love with him,
Oh, MY LOVE FOR THE PRINCE
Prince Loneliness in the city of unwanted feelings.
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