Cinderella
Miss me not for I am here
Tell me all your fears
Touch me now for I am cold
Warmth has left the embers
A glow is all that is left, from a fire that once burned and raged
I am only a shadow of Girl
For the sun has set on my innocence
Kiss me on cheek
And rock me now to sleep
my dreams of Cinderella I shall keep
Copyright © Lauren Gift | Year Posted 2008
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