Looking in the mirror,
invading my frown, a smile
as reality knocks once more.
"my life" this wonderous fairytale
or so it seems at times,
at times such as now.
I have all the makings
so can it be everafter after all?
for me, and my smile, it is.
His arms, his love,
my fortress you see
a wall ne'er crumbling
his tryst, and laughter,
these are what keep me sane,
dispite all this mental turmoil.
But it's his eyes, and lips
that will be my fall
that loving gaze, and kisses that melt
My prince he is, no frog indeed
a dream come true
for a princess like me.
Author notes
just coming out of a writers block..do I have it back yet? be honest.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Sweet write hun, and yes, this is lovely with no hint of the block affecting you, but I have yet to read any of your other work to make comparisons. Lovely
If you get a spare moment, please be so kind as to review one of mine.
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