little prince, tell me how you feel.
floating aimlessly through galaxies
holding on to memories
like a thorn in the side
is never pretty.
tell me, little prince, tell me how you loved her.
did you pluck the stars from the sky to make her a celestial crown? was it nourishing? was it burning? did her absence leave you aching? did her angelic charms carve a hole in your heart that only her love could fill?
little prince, tell me:
did she love you?
in that last night of honey velvet silk dreams, did she hold you in her arms till the break of dawn? did you cry? did you tell her you'd be coming back?
yes, you promised- and she waited.
you promised.
little prince, tell me, again.
what was it like to love her-
then lose her?
red rose - romance, desire, true love
