Like the tides of the ocean, you crash upon the beaches of my dreams
Your charisma steals the words out my mouth.
Your presence only kills me.
But call me a fool wishing upon a fools death.
A vibrate prince like yourself only deserves the best.
No fibbers, no dagger wielding cheaters, no non believers
Yes a vibrant prince would need a bolt of laughter and life
Someone brave
Someone nice
Someone not afraid to let there soul soar like a bird.
Someone who isn't afraid to say those three little words
I wish it could be me
I can wish for many things
But if only one wish is there to choose
I would always choose you.
That's how I feel
How I feel towards you
But a distance only cripples those dreams
A sad reality is all that I see
Too far for either to tighten such a gap
Too much for me to just go back
Before the day I saw the vibrant prince who lived and laughed
Loves a dangerous game
I knew that from the start
But love is what continues to beat
A lonely fools heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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