My Queen

Trapped in a fantasy, addicted to thoughts of you, calling it love feels too tame. My heart knows you, craves more. Dreaming of being your king, you, my queen. Searching, hoping our divine meeting is yet to come.

bySoulcraze

March 4, 2017

2 minute read

Image an apple in color and four off color. The image conveys the message of the poem of the uniqueness of a soulmate

Trapped in a fantasy, addicted to thoughts of you, calling it love feels too tame. My heart knows you, craves more. Dreaming of being your king, you, my queen. Searching, hoping our divine meeting is yet to come.

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My Queen

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