Fragile, Futile.


Fragile, Futile.

You with the dark eyes, can’t you hear my cries? Am I so futile to you? I guess it’s true! I’m only a vague existence of who i used to be to you! The Fragile flower you once cherished, now nothing more than dried up petals that perish. 

Once upon a time a love so strong and vivid. Now the remains leave us livid. To feel that time has been stolen leaves my throat swollen. A life that could have been. A real king’s true queen. If only I would have known, I would have stayed on my own.

What is lost can’t be found, so now I’ll stand my own ground. 


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