woensdag 7 oktober 2015

17th Century

Grimm, my dear, grimm.
Still, it has aspects of a fairy tale

You;

from lightning born
so different, yes
unusually kind, yet
tricked in your own webb
dragonfly with conscience

Me;

horribly cruel and dark enough to cover all stars
would splinter dreams one wishes to make
heart of glass, rip hearts
queen in my tower, the villain

doesn't get no darker
happy I am, charmed one
you got away

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