I've been waiting
For my Prince Charming
I saw no sign
No dust
No horse
No nothing
He must be riding
A little turtle
Lost
Distracted
I went looking
Searched high and low
Met many people
Maybe
I past him
Looking back
I found him
He was there
All along
Riding his turtle
The opposite direction
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Words I Cannot Say
ŞiirThis is my way of dealing. Anything I cant say out loud goes down. Any feelings I must hide I write it out.