Saturday, February 02, 2008

Fantastical Reality

I'm not in love with you, he solemnly said
And something inside of me shifted.
The subconscious suddenly
Bubbled to the surface
And my bubble burst at the same time.
He reminded me that it was I who had
Placed him atop that white horse
And paraded him around as my prince.
I perched myself on the pedastal he reserved for a
pretty princess.
And since he is such a gentleman
There, he let me rest.
Through a rose colored lense I saw
His chivalry as a testament to his
Admiration and adulation of me.
But, he was just too kind to point out that the seat
Was not mine nor ever would be.

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