Thought of the Moment
What happens when you're not the virgin in the woods?
When you don't have long hair?
When you can't get rid of your tail?
Do you still get your unicorn?
Do you still get out of the tower?
Do you still get your prince?
What happens when you're not the virgin in the woods?
He appeared, white on white, so bright you almost couldn't see him. He was the hope she once had, the life she used to know. He looked at her and bowed his head.
"I'm sorry," she said, her eyes full of tears. "I'm not your virgin in the woods."
It was the seaside.
What happens when you don't have long hair?
He looked up at her. "Throw down..." he started.
"I can't," she answered. The answer took hours to reach him.
"It's not here."
They both felt like they would die.
Beside her, there was a basket and some rope.
What happens when you can't get rid of your tail?
They swam next to each other. He had to go up for air.
"We could build a life together," he told her.
She looked at him. "I don't know a witch."
She knew magic.
Do you still get your unicorn? Do you still get out of the tower? Do you still get your prince?
Did you ever want them?
Do you need the restraints that other people put on you?
I dunno. I was originally going to paint the blame on society, so that turned out interesting. I don't know if I agree with it, but it is definitely interesting.
See you later, see you soon... she told him.
When you don't have long hair?
When you can't get rid of your tail?
Do you still get your unicorn?
Do you still get out of the tower?
Do you still get your prince?
What happens when you're not the virgin in the woods?
He appeared, white on white, so bright you almost couldn't see him. He was the hope she once had, the life she used to know. He looked at her and bowed his head.
"I'm sorry," she said, her eyes full of tears. "I'm not your virgin in the woods."
It was the seaside.
What happens when you don't have long hair?
He looked up at her. "Throw down..." he started.
"I can't," she answered. The answer took hours to reach him.
"It's not here."
They both felt like they would die.
Beside her, there was a basket and some rope.
What happens when you can't get rid of your tail?
They swam next to each other. He had to go up for air.
"We could build a life together," he told her.
She looked at him. "I don't know a witch."
She knew magic.
Do you still get your unicorn? Do you still get out of the tower? Do you still get your prince?
Did you ever want them?
Do you need the restraints that other people put on you?
I dunno. I was originally going to paint the blame on society, so that turned out interesting. I don't know if I agree with it, but it is definitely interesting.
See you later, see you soon... she told him.