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The Lonely Queen

by soulofink

She owns a castle Feeble as glass crumbling walls to repel the past. As the roots creeps higher onto the castle walls Years passed and no one danced the waltz Medieval old music keeps playing She was abandoned, lost and dying. she was an unsaved princess left alone all her sadness never known *a dainty flower meant to wither* She stared afar Eyes locked on a nearby tower yet she seemed distant Vowed never to speak of love again she was silent all these years... *she was empty, alone, forgotten Just like her castle* She sits atop the velvet chair Stood up at the veranda on the cliff Pain was all hers to keep what could've happen if she'd just leap She owns a magnificent ocean of glistening tears You'll hear her screams blend with the roaring waves On sleepless nights she wanders The great garden The ambiance of melachonly The field of haze seems to widen A ruler to all the shadows casted A subject to her desires neglected The doors are shut Countless barricades will bombard you Before you could walk up to the bridge So brace yourself and your white horse She wont let you get to her Silly..silly..kinglet She waited, Oh how many years has it been. Kneel infront Of the lonely queen.
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Published
Oct 5, 2014
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What couldve happened to Aurora if she was left there, awake. To wait for her prince.

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