Princess In Shining... Black?

My prince may not ride upon a black stallion
Or don the shining metal of the golden age

He may not carry a sword and sheath
Or slay dragons by the score

He may not speak in Gaelic tongues
Or recite poetry at my tower window

But that's fine by me

I love the baggy jeans and ripped up tees that he wears of todays age

I feel safe with the butterfly knife he carries in his pocket

I wait to hear his laugh and odd jokes over the phone at 3 in the morning
(And his tongue holds metal)

And that's all I need

Now if he could only come to my aid...

Jesster Ketchupp

I write for the same reason I breathe, it's the only thing keeping me alive...

(" I write for the same reason I sleep, I'm really, really stoned...")