cinderella by Emily Davidsonhe exhales into my ear and says with broken breath
"i love the way you smell"
and he sinks his head into my chest, saying my name
because he knows i like it
and it feels nice to have him
under my arm
but i hate the way he looks at me
when it's time to go
i feel like cinderella because
at midnight, i have to leave
but he always reminds me that
tonight, i am a princess 01/17/2005 Posted on 01/17/2005 Copyright © 2024 Emily Davidson
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