Feb 06, 2008 20:39
My prince is a prisoner in a place far a way, he didn't commit a crime and he wasn't framed, sentence to a trial that seems way too long for me to bare, but when i dream at night i see you there, holding my hand, telling me you love me, but when i wake, my eyes open and i see the darkness in the night, your nowhere in sight, i just know that he might be the one, he really is my prince, the heartache of no communication makes me shed a tear, but there are three words, that make me strong, he said "i love you", before his departure, ill wait him you, 8 weeks, 5 months or a year, ill wait, he is more than worth the wait, i looked and searched and ill never find an noter prince like mine, hes got an addictive personality that keeps me around, ive never seen a smile that can light the room just like his it makes me weak at the knees, that special text with a cute message makes my heart melt, my special prince in a place far a way, he didn't commit a crime and he wasn't framed, sentence to a trial that seems way too long for me to bare, but when i dream at night i see you there, holding my hand, telling me you love me, but when i wake, my eyes open and i see the darkness in the night, your nowhere in sight, the same dream again plays night after night, but he makes me feel a natural high, higher than ive ever felt before, he is my escape, from all evil in the world, i hold the key to my heart, but i know he will have a truthful pocket to hold it dear. i know when there is something i fear i can reach out to him, he will take my hand and tell me he loves me.