My princesses,
Adorned with silver,
And fire,
My moonbeam,
And my queen,
Who has hurt you so dearly?
The light I adored has left your eyes,
It's almost as if you are walking corpses.
Where can I find the magic spell,
To bring that light back?
To see your beautiful smiles,
Lighting up the stars above.
You are my constellations,
My wonders,
And I will do anything I can,
To keep you from fading away.
Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 9:56 AM UTC
My princesses,
Adorned with silver,
And fire,
My moonbeam,
And my queen,
Who has hurt you so dearly?
The light I adored has left your eyes,
It's almost as if you are walking corpses.
Where can I find the magic spell,
To bring that light back?
To see your beautiful smiles,
Lighting up the stars above.
You are my constellations,
My wonders,
And I will do anything I can,
To keep you from fading away.
I hope you two know who you are....
And how much you mean to me.
I'm sorry if I'm the one that hurt you.
