I sit and I stare at a body so bare not a single hair can be found.
It moans and aches as I lay awake, another sleepless night I am bound.
I toss and i turn as my full stomach churns, thinking of my queen and her crown.
I dream of a dance, and maybe just a chance, but odds are I'll be shut down.
So I'll stick to my corner and yearn no longer for the woman in the pale gown.
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 3:11 AM UTC
I sit and I stare at a body so bare not a single hair can be found.
It moans and aches as I lay awake, another sleepless night I am bound.
I toss and i turn as my full stomach churns, thinking of my queen and her crown.
I dream of a dance, and maybe just a chance, but odds are I'll be shut down.
So I'll stick to my corner and yearn no longer for the woman in the pale gown.
