We lost on these colorful mountains
that we painted together
played those paper swords
under the taste of morning sun
and the forest trees are building
a castle that became our ethereal.
I remembered when we always
talk about slaying those dragons;
but you already killed me
when you said—
you have to leave this tower
and live with the other prince
far away from the castle
that we built.
We were once a prince and princess
in the kingdom of our own fairytales.
-sent to us by Mark Rey (Instagram – misterpoet )
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