I felt those
soft lips
on my cheek
harshly
pressing.

Watching his
back, away
from me.

He turn his
head
showing me
the brightest
grin,
hands
waving.

I couldn't
help but
let my lips
curve up.

That's
my
little
prince.

Like a
carousel ride,
I couldn't get
enough of it.

It made
me happy
like a kid,
that tried
the ride
for the
first time.

I waited
for those
lips
to press
on my cheek
like always.

But I
heard the
door shut.

I waited
for those
little
whites behind
those lips
and those hands
to wave.

But he
didn't look
back.

Like any ride,
that you can't
get enough of.

It's different
the first time.

letting
your
inner
self enjoy
the ride,

it suddenly
stops,
the ride
has ended.

But nothing
will change,
he's still
my prince.

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