A.N.

Like I told my friends, you don't need to read the whole thing to get the gist of it. (It's an inside thing) Please don't rip it off.

D.P.


Ghostly prince of my dreams,
long have i been enchanted by thee.
Ever was i blinded in the past for no sane lady would resist thy charm,
nay, for it is after that folly surfaces.

Smitten by thy boyish features,
overly engulfed by debonair-
To be with you is sinful bliss.
To hold you is an impossible dream.
Oh, grace me with thy presence again!