As my twenty-third year
draws to an end,
I look back upon the more recent years.
Funny how so much has changed
in just the past few,
Yet when I look to my side,
here, there is no one new.
There have been other lovers
since "Disappointed" I once confessed,
but not one girl was different,
changed from the past unrest.
Faces have come and gone,
and hearts have lied along the way,
But even years later,
I still await the dawn of a new day,
I come to wonder if ever
My Princess will cross my path,
Or if I shall die lonely,
cursing Hell's fiery wrath.
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