Hair of gold and sparkling eye
Fragile face points toward the sky
Be my lady fair
And I'll be your Lancelot
The stars shine down and cast their glow
On your face that light does show
This shall always be my one fear
That you love me not
You shiver from the chill
But your laugh begins to peal
It makes my heart leap
And ties it in a knot
The light makes you seem holy
And I want you solely
To myself; For you would be my lady fair
And I would be your Lancelot
But now you're gone and it's too late
And now I must try to translate
My love for you, my lady fair,
Into words from your Lancelot














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& I have quite a few favorites. ^.^
<3
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The glimmering neon lights on glistened streets that gather in dark
The slow and stilted stillness of my ever drifting heart
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