For my prince,

I always wished for a prince charming who never comes.

A kiss that would take all my misery away.

Love that would forever be engraved in my heart,

connecting two souls hopeful.

 

I always wished for a lover.

A true friend.

A comrade.

A partner.

 

I always wished for a prince,

though I know he’ll come when my soul has withered,

though I know they only exist in fairy tales,

I wished for it with all my heart.

 

I always wished for a prince,

yet he broke my heart a few million times.

Shattered, I stopped.

For the prince I wished for shall never come.

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