Princess Poem by danae kavouridi

I was never a princess,
but in my dreams
I travelled through golden skies
and slept on feather clouds.
I waited for my prince
and then he came
and then he came again...
Until I realised,
that I had met too many villains
disguised like sunshine warriors
and I had given them my heart
as my fairytale demanded.
And then you came again
portrayed like a villain
but with the heart of a prince.
You left me all alone and wondering
whether I should give you
the only piece of heart
that remained unaffected by mistakes.
I still don't know
if you are made of the material of dreams
or that of horrid nightmares.
And even if you are
the prince I waited for,
that piece of heart
I have left for you
is too small
to fit in your shinny armour.