Her




He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me.

He loves me not.

The petals weep as they see her tears

Try as they may, they cannot wipe these tears away.

As they watch their sibling fall

They know that very soon it would be their turn.

Cinderella waits calmly in the pool

Ignorant to the fact that she looks a fool.

She seeks for the Prince that stole her heart

The one who promised their love would never part.

As she sinks slowly to the bottom

She feels a chill go through her bottom

She is soaked right to the bones

She looks the perfect picture of a loveless soul.

As Pretty Cindy waits for her Prince

We all hope she wouldn’t ‘rest in peace’.

Word: Do not wait idly for something that’s out of your reach

but rather go ahead and search for it

 

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