Historias de Getram

Wasted and wounded upon this frozen throne Right where you left me all alone; As you walked away and turned around, Rain pours down kissing the ground. ... You use o be my regal princess, I used to be your loyal knight; We talk, we play in sneaky places, Made you laugh at your darkest night. ... A contract to be with your journey, By your side and never be lonely; Guard you and rampage each hazard lane. I'll go kill those monsters hardly insane. ... Wistfully thinking someday I'll be you King, Wondering, do you ponder the same thing? But I woke up, realized it since, One day you'll meet that deserving prince. -@getram