Love
Love makes
me imagine fantasies
A fantasy
that will never become
A reality
Like a
prince saves his princess
From the
monstrous beast
And the
hideous harpy
Deep in my
heart
I know the
truth
That my
real prince will not
Take action
To save me
from real beasts
Slowly
accepting the fact that
He will
never be there
To catch me
when I fall
He will
just watch me
Stumble in
despair
I can’t
help it, there’s no one
I can call
I’m your
savior
If you need
hug
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