But he appears to be bound by forces seen and unseen
The story it like the movies, almost to perfect
Is this an intricate act meant to trap me in a game that I was not aware I was playing
Or shall this be my happily ever after
With my prince, soon to be king
Trumpets play and as we walk down the isle birds sing
The magic mirror is grey and clouded with questions and issue
Secrets unspoken could be the poison apple to my happy ending
And they are held respectively on both side
I am ready to climb the bean stalk and face giants, demon, witches, and all for the one I love
Hopefully he will read my bed time story and feel something and be willing to do the same
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