Dear Prince

Dear Prince,

I hope this finds you well

In my dreams, we had met

I stood in your hands

They were soft, and smooth

From when I last held them

Your lips moved

But nothing was said

You began to fade, as I began to fall

I was surrounded by nothingness

There I fell among emptiness 

My arms were limp

My body was numb

I've become stitched, with fabric and string

I'm just a doll

Meant to be loved

But only then be tossed away

I stand alone, among these shelves

I have no heart, you stole it away

Only to use me and throw me away

I am the fool, you are the king

I am the puppet, you are the puppeteer 

My strings have become tangled

I have become broken, and so I've split

Their I lay

Motionless, ripped and torn

I was never meant to be held

So I've been told

I wait for midnight

No one's in sight 

Only a light

There the moon stood, in the night

You were the moon

In the night

With my heart to be filled

Ever so light, and ever so bright

You returned my heart, ever so thrilled

I am no longer a puppet,

No longer a fool

No longer a doll

I am alive

Reviews

[L. Catherine]

This is awesome, I love it :)