some people imagine their prince charming in shiny armor
they expect to be this damsel in distress who gets picked up on this white horse
for him, to have long shiny hair that blows in the wind
as he draws his sword from his sheath
then proceeds to slay a dragon that breathes fire hot enough to burn down a whole village
but
my prince charming has no armor
instead he builds armor around me and my heart
protecting me from dark paths
while his short curly hair rests on his head
and his light brown skin
lays against mine
sometimes he smiles
sometimes he cries
and sometimes he laughs so hard he cures all my insecurities
and that's okay
because a prince like that will be braver than any fantasy
of a armored horse riding young girls dream
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Poesíathis is a book about a new discovery he was a discovery the joy that someone could bring you is incredible i love you, this is for you a collection of poetry and thoughts about that one specific person lowercase intended
