My Prince


If you could see the you I see,
Your mirror would not be enemy.
You would not fear to show the face
that lies beneath the mask.

If you could hear the voice I hear,
Your song would ring out loud and clear.
You would not be afraid to leave
Impressions that would last.

If you could touch the hand I hold,
You�d feel the warmth within its fold.
You�d reach out, ever sharing that
Which comforts without lapse.

But slowly, it occurs to me;
Perception is reality.
Perhaps you�re simply gifted actor;
Playing whom you�re cast?

It matters not.  I�ll pay the cost.
Without you, I�d be simply lost.
You fill me, thrill me.  Make me whole.
I�ve found my Prince, at last.

LilGray
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