07-23-2013, 04:11 PM
Why is life like this? So unforgiving and so brutal? It's almost funny. All I wanted was to live like a prince in a castle. But I live as a pauper in a in a dungeon. I'm worn and tattered like my hopes of getting my love back. I'm tearing apart at the seams praying to see you as unhappy without me as I am without you. But I've failed you. I've wanted you for so long but when I got you, I forgot you. Now I'm having trouble forgetting you. So I won't fight it. Instead of fighting it, I start writing it. Writing about how beautiful you were to me. And how much you meant to me. About how your looks could be described as nothing but pure beauty. And how your mind bewildered me. It's funny how artistic we become when our hearts are broken. But you're worth it. Do you want to know the funniest thing? You don't even know it.