Here you come,
On your white horse,
Trying to be a knight,
The look doesn't suit you,
The sword to heavy,
for your stick-like arms,
Your "stallion" out of control,
My own fights already won,
Looking down at me from your post,
Smiling and pleading,
Take my hand I'll save you,
But I do not need to be saved,
As I have already saved myself,
From the heartbreak that you will soon deliver,
A slash on my leg,
A finger broken,
Knocked unconscious for three seconds,
I can handle,
But to have you rip my heart in two,
I can not,
To have you smile at me promisingly,
Not letting me see the poision in your mind,
I could not,
So no,
Mr.Knight,
I do not need you,
Nor do I want you,
I'm no damsel in distress,
I am a proud, strong woman,
So depart from my pressence,
Before you live to regret it,
Knocking aside you hand,
Fake promises,
You leave,
With the frown of a defeated man.
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