Fairy Tale
It hits her like a hurricane, while she sleeps peacefully in his arms,
in her heart the sound of rain, her senses put on alarm.
A fairy tale she dreams about, but he's no prince charming,
she tried to get her heart on a different route, but found without him dreadfully harming.
She walks a misty road, ever winding in her mind,
what others might call a toad, she sees the beauty in making her blind.
She knows he has feelings for her, but her prince refuses to give in,
she could have any other, but her heart stays with him.
Strength as strong as a lion, as she fights to stand by his side,
a warrior of amazons, which you could call her heart and mind.
Listening to others, as they tell her she wastes time,
but in her heart she truly knows, "with time he'll be mine."
She's the princess of hearts, yet she isn't enough for him,
he thinks he's so tough, but begs her to stick by him.
Isn't satisfied with just her alone, tells her he likes her but there just friends,
but when she's not with him, he's the one truly alone.
Her love is stronger then fire and ice, a girl who to others is always nice,
has the heart of so many people, but she is falling like an unlucky pair of dice.
Her sad fairy tale she chooses to ignore, hoping that he'll finally open that door,
The princess of many faces, with a heart that would take him many places.
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