She was naive,
unstable as a wave,
got hold of the hand you gave,
walked through the path you paved.
She was a coward,
scared as a kid,
when your frames got merged,
her soul was powered.
She was moody,
horrible as a killing spree,
was only ready to hear your plea,
and forever laughed with glee.
She was unhappy,
plain as a dry tree,
waiting for you under a canopy
when you turned her world topsy turvy.
You are the love she wanted.
You are the love she adored.
you and her make a fairytale forever.
