THISISmydance.

Sunday, February 5

wrote a little something today.
here goes;

Kept in Memory

those sudden days
those empty nights
all filled with sweet nothings
to throne those eminent lights

she wished she may
she wished she might
be the princess
to that irresistable knight

but came one day
oh, that unforgettable day
when cupid was left astray
oh, that bloody beautiful sunday

as soon as it hit her
that solemn blaze
she thought to herself
to hell with that bastard
mind, erase.

ten years down the road
as her tattoo fades away
she's still not over him
her love for him is here to stay

she decides to forget him
no.
not now.
cause he's come back
but in silence now

she says to him,
'i love you and i always will
but just like autumn turns to fall
my minds instill
that all we'll ever be
are the tubelight kings of memory.'

fickle.

not my best. not about me. just something to ponder on.

you know how every girl sorta dreams about her prince arriving on his steed. well, what if that prince arrives then decides to take off. will there ever be another prince? i thought every girl is destined to just one. its quite cruel, especially if that prince promises her the world then ruins her fairytale and runs off with another. but then again, we live in this world called reality.yup, thats whats being a pain in the butt. how's she supposed to feel? how's she ever gonna love again.

i guess all she'll ever be is 'a substitute person'. clueless of her identity.

din