She wandered through life,
Knowing little of life,
A shadowy prince came to her one night,
Making her fall deeply in love,
She caused him pain,
Not meaning to,
And with each fight,
She feared they were through,
In her mind the thoughts did race,
For the truth was clear,
She wanted him,
More than life itself,
Even though deep inside,
She burned,
Cried for the things she had done,
Bringing him pain had been her worst mistake,
Now he was given the choice,
To keep his worst mistake,
Or lose her.
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