Wish-Upon-A-Star

Like a princess, she stood wearily upon her balcony and cried out to the world,

"Where oh where are you, my prince charming?"

I looked up to her, yet I could not speak.

I, who was far below her, could not dare to speak out to a fair princess.

She had her prince.

And he was not I.

I paced upon the dirt floor, kicking up the loose tufts of grass, pondering and pondering of how I could bring myself to call your name.

I looked up at the stars and placed my wish.

I wished...

That she whould wish upon a star...

For me.