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by Ashleigh Skand Jan 30, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
My dearest Prince So sad and cold No one left to love you No one to hold Yet you'll never know How you'll never wonder What's right before your eyes A lonely girl who always has tears left to cry Fallen for you deeply Her heart you're completely Yet you'll never show How you'll always ponder Why she's always there The only one who really cares? Yet you'll never know How you've found her She's the one whose left alone Her glass heart now made of stone.