A note on my princess perfect

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oh princess perfect.

how starved are we? of each other, that is.
you rush into my arms like the swiftest breeze, yet shy away from me like the most timid of does.

i don't understand this, or you. i can't piece together how you can love me so tenderly one moment, and seem to forget it the next.

are you really so unsure?