Princess

Stepping down the stairs
In your pink converse
Your beads clacking
Your smile beaming
Your laughter singing
Make my dreams
I’ll take your breath
I’ll let you be free
Tell me where you want to go
and we’ll take that turn that you
point your finger down
Thin legs
princess braids
Think about you every day
And your stories that you share
Like a girls love tale
Fills that missing half
of my hopeless romantic heart
That’s hurting me every day

· youth, love