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Once upon a time,
Doesn't exist,
At least not with me,
This fairy tale wannabe is never ending.

I'm not into the princes,
But there's always this one,
That you have to kiss.

Yeah that's right,
I kiss the Prince,
He becomes a frog,
And there,
The guy of my dreams.

Although,
There are also some that come as frogs.

Yeah,
Lucky me to find one,
But the thing is,
That frog won't let me kiss him,
He keeps running away,
Maybe he thinks it'll turn him into a prince,
Cuz I like frogs actually,
And I don't need a prince,
I don't want a prince.

The frog hurt me,
So I'd leave him alone,
But I'm not going anywhere,
The wound will cover up itself,
Soon enough,
And even if it never does,
I'd go into war with it,
*For that frog.
I'm angry, hurt, sad, in pain but I'd still always be there for you, you're my little idiot.


I'm waiting.........



For the things the won't even happen...




© Earl Jane
♥ E.J.C.S.
x10
We kiss like we invented it.
And like our lives depended on it.
stars, the softest
prints, the watercolours
of the night, washed
in a rich green sea,
shining like prisms,
forgetful as the shadows of the moon
bold, restful bridge of the tide.
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