i didnt belive in fairytales
but i seen you in life and in my day dreams and im under a spell.
you make my heart sore.
you aint the princess locked in a tower youre the queen
and you got the lock to the door.
ill be waiting to enter your castle and get the tour.
and i purchase some nice flowers at the little store.
you rise the sun in the morning you stop a mental war.
that dress is not complete without your smile.
im not one go get heated real quick but
seeing you makes it hard to keep it mild.
i just wanna say hey...
but what is a peasant in a world full of kings
me and my personality all i can bring.
so as your carried away on magic carpits
ill watch from a far and kick rocks.
if you feel down know you are a peasants fairytale.
i hope you find your happy ending with a king and it never stops.
- Author: Dakota (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 27th, 2018 10:04
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 29
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