My thoughts of you,
Is breaking into pieces,
That I can't glue together.
Your memory is hard to remember,
With every blink of an eye,
And I can't bare the thought of you.
We're so far apart,
And only use the phone,
But you're not here and I feel so alone.
My thoughts of you,
Is hurting me,
I wish you come for me.
I'm waiting upon my throne,
Waiting for my prince charming,
I hope you know where I am,
And you come for me.
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A lovelorn poem, , well penning and I like this, , May your prince come in your dream to-night! ! !