My Prince
If I could
I would make you my savior,
my knight,
my only and most loved lover.
But I keep forgetting…
that none of those things mean anything to me.
And as the sun rises and fades away,
the only thing that I can ask of you:
that you become anything and everything
no one else can ever be.
To me.
Copyright © Morgana Moon | Year Posted 2020
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