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The Competitions were in full swing The stadium full of spectators The crowd pushing and pulling on the embankment The cheers and chants deafening. I tied the sides of my flag to my ankles and let the flag fly From the direction of the wind and the location I stood the flag blew upwards making it look like a cape tied to my ankles. I laughed at my idioticness while he looked at me and smiled. He motioned for me to follow him he brought me to a quiet place and told me "I've got to tell you something" My heart started pounding LOUDLY We both knew this moment would come It became awkward He spoke again "over the time we've known each other , I've come to care for you. " And in that moment I became his .
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 2:10 AM UTC
The Confession of a Friend
What is he like, you ask me. Hmmm.... To be totally honest I don’t know how to fully express in words or Actions what he’s like. To me, he is safety. To me, he is peace. To me, he is love. I feel safe with him. I feel at peace in his arms. When he looks at me, in his actions, I can see passionate love. He is the definition of a gentleman. When you meet him, you’ll know Respect runs in his blood You will come to understand That this gentle prince, Raised by a powerful and strong willed queen Knows no boundaries when it comes to accomplishing things For the ones he loves. Not all can see this gentle prince for who he really is. His humour and personality is mesmerizing A perfect personality to match his perfectly chiselled face. Part European features and dark beautiful complexion To me, he is like paint In the sense that he turns dull boring conversations into emotional, Humorous and meaningful ones making it beautiful and full of colour When I’m with him, he makes me realise what life is all about When I’m with him, time flies When I’m with him, time stops When I’m with him, it’s like a fantasy When I’m with him, everything feels real When I’m with him, I shiver from his warmth My stomach flips never seem to stop when he talks My face reddens every time he says a sweet nothing to me He has become my heart And I am his.
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 9:17 PM UTC
The Gentle Prince