i realised it would be a better idea to submit it as a journal entry rather than a deviation

no, i am not in love...no...it was just one of those so rare moments i had the chance to take a look deep inside myself

chance..no i put it wrong, i better say the "intimacy"..
whatever
something right out of my chest..
for someone special..
so here it is:
There is nothing so amazing about you,
I know we couldnt move mountains together..
Or turn this world around,
make it safer or any better...
theres nothing amazing about me, either
when i smile at you,
sun doesnt shine any brighter..
i am aware..
sweet youth,
i miss how it turns everything into a legend,
when you love, you love a knight..
i remember; once upon a time,
love made everything right
and if you were left, you sure could die..
but we are all grown now..
i miss the generosity of the heart,
and all that courage,
young is brave enough to
venture a broken heart...
i still know its worth it
but i am all grown now..
love is not blind anymore
but still, there is love
and the benefits of seeing someone
for who they really are..
there are no princes and princesses
still i can tell you are a treasure
in its own respectable measure..