The Princesses
The smooth floor.
The melody playing.
My heels.
The beauty.
The man of my dreams, right in front of me.
Does he see me no..
The best friend next to me holds my hand. We wait for the news.
It's me.
I am the princess.
You cant tear me down.
NOW BOW DOWN U FOOL!
Copyright © Brittany Mink | Year Posted 2010
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