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2 years ago
Some hideous creatures.
There was once upon a time a princess enchanted a prince’s life with all her charm, her beauty too captivated the prince’s eyes.
Under the brilliant night sky, the prince inches closer to his beloved princess. They were closer at heart than Romeo and Juliet or any fantasy lover’s sequel.
He whispered, “You are the most turesque that ever happened in my life, I need you more than anything in this world”
Her response was an all - conquering perfectly carved smile and the all - assuring nod which sent a couple strands of hair dancing in unison in this chilling, star - marinated sky.
One and a half years later, the prince had slowly been a forlorn figure in her mind. His cries, his pathetic voice pleading to listen to him are all ignored like as though it’s a sound that disgusts the princess with absolute chivalry.
I sat back and wondered where love is all about empty promises, false hopes and rushing to the next eligible bachelor that looms steadily around the corner? It’s always girls, isn’t it?
There’s absolutely no point in proving yourself innocent as in the eyes of God, you’re wrong. Accept it. Think it through. And making a change is more ideal.
What’s to love, if you don’t wish to listen?
What’s to love, if you don’t wish giving in?
What’s to love, if you don’t wish to be the armour to your lover on the battlefield?
Utter rubbish.
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