i am always waiting for you
but you always leave without me
i always close one door
but seem to slam the other one
on the hopes
of us.
no one else will ever know
not even you
the curtains are blowing
in the breeze of the pain
that never seems to cease
why is it always you
that i think about
i cant explain how perfect you are
your flaws make you even more perfect.
i think you have potential to be
quite the person i wish you to be.
i am the queen
and i need a king
and in my mind,
you are the most royal of all.
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