Until I Met You

Until I met you,

I believed in bricked homes and,

lonely people.

Never knew about the castle with the glittery sky,

And the charming prince with brown eyes.

I had felt so much of loneliness,

My heart,

Scared to come out of the,

Dark scary room of bricks.

But, I started finding him,

In my every thick or thin,

From swiping away falling,

Hair on my face to,

Expunging scars from my skin.

I got another home,

At the place,

Where my prince belongs,

Saying proudly,

You are not alone, now.

You are mine, princess.