The Thoughts Of A Lunatic!

Princess

One day I'll be your princess. Worth my weight in gold. You can always get what you want if you're willing to pay for it.
But money turns to dust, and a desert can become a goldmine.
One ady, when the stars and the sky are all yellow, it'll rain gold.
One day. One day.
Until then I'll meld into my duvet and wonder why my tears are real and dream about how golden you are.
You're not in debt for me. I'm not one of those cheap, tacky whores, bought by a fake crystal tear and an array of broken promises. But you blind me with your shimmer, like I blinded you once.
Two stumbling confused souls, our hearts studded with diamonds. Coated with your naive purity. All because of how golden you are.
Don't let the sand slip through your fingers.
One day I'll be your princess, I promise.