Boring Note III

Good evening, world of sense!

I was bored sleeping, so I saw a dream. I was a Queen…

I became queen just like all the others become one: a dark king appeared and gave me his hand, his heart and his kingdom. He promised me greatness and freedom. In addition with crown looks like a good deal, doesn’t it?

He was tall, broken, delusional and believed in higher power – himself. I love him. Do I love him? Am I in love with him?

Does love even matter for a good deal?

Worst Regards,

A Bored Girl from the Boreland