The prince pulled her in,
Giving her his famous grin.
The princess stared,
Breathing? she didn't dare.

With a shuffle here,
And a shuffle there,
They twirled around,
Not making a sound.

Time slowed down,
Just the two of them with crowns.
A prince who's a mystery,
With such a history.
A princess in the ball,
Feeling ever so small.

He smiled,
She smiled.
And for once,
It felt like someone finally understood them.

Sometimes I hurt more
Than I heal,
Sometimes I burn more
Than a

Star.

We stand face to face along
A path
That only one of us can

Carve.

Bury me, bury me
Deep
Into the ground

Like a poppy growing atop
A mound
Of memories
You cannot
Keep?

Keep?

For me.

I hardly think about you
Except when the music plays
And I realize that no one else
In the whole wide world
Knows the lyrics
But us...

"Possibility" shouldn’t be questioned
because anything and everything is possible.
Why else is there an “if” in “life”?

Her days
Is her pain.

I wish to be as swift as the wind,
Winning gold in every race I’m in.

Granted!
But everyone expects you to win,
Giving you bricks of pressure with a grin.

I wish to make an endless flow of poems,
That tickles your insides and feels like home.

Granted!
But you are blinded by your talent,
Thinking it’s a rough sounding accent,
While everyone’s mind screams brilliant.

I wish to be as great as my friends,
And having those glittering events
— Like them.

Granted!
But you will never feel like enough,
Wondering if they ever had it tough.

I wish I will achieve my dreams,
Dreams as clean as my seams.

Granted!
But you don’t know that dreams of yours
Until you open the right door.

I wish…
Granted! But…

I wish…
Granted! But…

I wish…
Granted! But…

CAN’T I JUST HAVE MY WISH???