You were my Prince Charming. I was your Cinderella. You made me feel like my life was a fairy tale. All fairytales have an ending right? I guess my ending isn't happily ever after after all. I thought you were my prince but you were really my villain guess love really is blind.
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Queen Protects The King?
PoetryChess is a game we grow up knowing it but not knowing how to play it. We grow up thinking "be the damsel in distress" "be the prince charming and save the damsel in distress". But how?
