it's not the way the prince put cinderella's shoe on her foot,
but the way he was so sure that she was the one he wanted to marry.
it's not the way belle loved the beast despite of its appearance,
but the way she stayed and understood his dark past.
it's not the way phillip kissed aurora to break the curse,
but the way he fought and protected her even though it would cost his life.
it's not the way we watched those movies,
but the way we pictured it as a beautiful dream.
enchanting yet impossible dream.
// disney.
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Solitude Hour
Poetryi have been locking up all of my thoughts and shutting down voices inside my head. i am terrified to see how messed up it is and to hear what a horrifying sound it would be. but sometimes, when i am alone, i let them be wild and free. and then i wil...
