One over two.

Hey,
where'd you come from?
Who sent you here to save me?
I knew you all along but how did you find me?
I was about to be
the casualty of love.
Love,
Something I thought unworthy of thought.
Something I can never get a hold of.
Then like Prince Charming you came,
On your white horse without the same lame ways like the rest that try to aflame me with those games.
You ride so subtle I didn't anticipate you stepping into my world so quiet, so present.
The chivalry, like a real gent.
You're my present, presented so pleasantly meant to be for me.
You have my friends participating and facilitating our story till they imitate how intimate we are.
How close we are.
How completely you accept me it's almost bizzare.
All my insecurities so insignificant with you,
All these other men, man you outdo them and so I thank you.
For being true, appearing out of the blue my Prince.
Who knew.
That one day you'd be my one over two.

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