Everyday I see a princess,my princess,who loves a beast that could never be perfect like her,my princess, who's beauty makes me feel like nothing in the world matters anymore,my princess,who makes me happy just by thinking about her,I will never understand how a beauty like her can love a beast like me,but that doesn't matter anymore,I love her,and one day I hope to make her my queen.
Happy birthday Gabriele !!!
~S.A.D
YOU ARE READING
the cursed one
PoetryJust a trashy book that I write my feelings in when I feel bad
