Fairy Tale


We used to pretend we had each other
Illusions and make believe

We were writers of our dreamworlds
Which encompassed only him and me

Afraid of reality we continued to live in fantasy

A man that was not forceful
A woman that let him be free

We managed to be perfect
But this was not actuality

Torn between miles
Timing unsettling

We are now left with a story that has no ending
A tale that has become forgotten

Just in this brief moment I was reminded
But soon it will be…



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