My Confidant
My secret box,
Has many locks,
Of which there is only one key;
A giant does guard it,
So none may retard it,
A secret kept only for me.
Of darkness and light,
My heart does delight,
In hiding these secrets away;
So someday Prince Charming,
His heart loudly pounding,
Will with my secrets lay.
To myself understand,
Firmly yet with kind hand,
And suddenly make all else ok;
He will call to me,
And i will give him the one key,
To all the secrets I've kept hidden away.
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