I have found
My long lost desire
My knight in
Shining armor
My rescuer
My precious
My bright light
My Shining Sun
My Everything.
But all
Isn’t well yet.
He’s perfect
But am not
The castle is ready
But i didn’t know
That i preferred the dump better
I sneak out late
To hung with
His enemies
My tormentors
They hold out glitter
How do I resist
Sometimes all i want
Is to hide from the light
Am rather more accustomed
To Darkness and Gloom
To the impurity
How do i let the pain go
It wasn’t sweet but it was mine.
Am not fitted for Him
Atleast Not Yet
But I will wait
For his promises to
Be Fulfilled
He’s perfect,
Ofcourse he has it all
Quite figured out.