You hold on even when holding on seems like this crazy fairytale, you still wish that she would just look into your eyes and see how much she really means to you, how much your love for hers yearns for hers to you, you see how her man mistreats her and wonder why she should persevere such, why she doesn't see how much she is worth.
You just ask for a minute to dry her tears, to kiss the reality in her, that she may realize that she, she is more precious than what her man depicts of her.
but she doesn't, Yes she smiles, talks and even jokes around with you, but in real sense, she does not see what you see, does not yearn for what you yearn for. And you hurt, deep down you do hurt, and wish that one day, one day, she will just wake up and realize that queens and slaves are treated differently...
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