a short tell untold
I wish
that he was like
my fantasy ,that frog that i kiss to turn him into a kind prince
that neworleans love story that i long for.
i wish he could be my romeo and i his sweet juliet
to kiss under the stars at night
to have a love. that last after death
i wish he'd notice that
to me
he is my prince in every fairytale ever told
and that I
am
dying to be his princess ,his queen
and only his forever more.
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