Wanting All the Right Things for all the Wrong Reasons Part II

There she was, just a girl
Lost in the pages of time
Caught up in silly folly.
Unbeknownst to her resides a knight
Hidden in the dark halls of her castle floating in the sky
Overwhelmed by the rush of feelings
Unsure as he approaches
Like clockwork, her heart skips a beat
Within seconds
That fire she was so sure that had dissipated forever
Ignited.

But life is cruel, and the heart can be cold
Just as swiftly as he approached
Obligations carry him away
Leaving her in sweet misery
Counting the hours on the wall
Wondering if he would ever return.

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great

great write,wondering,hoping

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