Reid@YWP

Hello sweetheart!

My goodness, how time has flown.

You used to be so little, do you remember?

Wandering through the sprawling palace gardens, I absentmindedly twirled a daisy between my fingers. It was a Sunday, which meant I was free from royal duties until the evening.

My life is changing,

Like the four seasons,

Though without any reason-

I find myself scared of it.

Change; it’s a horrifying but beautiful thing.

Like in the early mornings of spring,

Peace looks like a quiet meadow on a sunny day, where the grass sways gently in the breeze and flowers bloom in vibrant colors. Birds sing joyfully in the sky, and the only sound is the soft rustling of leaves in the trees.

I want love to feel 

like driving into the sunset in a 90's movie

in an old red convertible

classic rock playing us out.

I wish a lie was just another funny truth,

But it’s not,

The chains that tied it to the floor,

Left nothing but cankered knots,

And when the sailors hauled her up the side of the dock,