~her knight in shinning armour~

she sits in the shadow
Of a man she loves...
She'z givin' her all
And her all is all she has
She would rather Die in his armz
Than watch him leave her side
She feelz the walls..
Of her haert with her fingers
Where he wrote their namez
The walls of her infatuated heart!
She feelz his warm breath
................:......:......:.....:.....:.:.:.:
As he yells at her!
she now bleeds
From the same walls!
her heart broken n cut
Her drimz of a prince
Crushed by the toad she kissed
she hungs onto her drimz
By stringz that hold the stiches on her heart
slit open by the sword
Of her knight in shinning armour
But She still holds on..
She wont let him go
She watches as love
Sips into her broken heart
For she knows
For every thorn...
Comes a throne

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