Dec 2013
I have waited a thousand-and-one years
For my long fabled prince to come.
My tower is crumbling,
And my bed turning to stone.
I have waited far too long
And my heart is dying.
For my long fabled prince to come.
My tower is crumbling,
And my bed turning to stone.
I have waited far too long
And my heart is dying.
This is so short but I felt like I needed to end it there
