Where You Died In the Story

Whyte Queen
@WhyteQueen
6 years ago

Where You Died In The StoryThe bookmark in the pages of our love story was where we fell asleep- we stopped writing and reading and started hating and bickering. It was no more a perfect story to be passed down to our generations down into the future because I have come to realize between us both, this was a dream at midday. This book screams for just one more chapter but I'm out of ink and patience. I've ran out of words and expectations.My pen is somnolent and my palms are greasy from the pains and hurt. With a shame and a bow I resignedly admit that this was just a young girl's fairytale.In reality, there are no ball gowns, or rooms or even a prince charming.Just the devil smiling from the corners of a dark room at me.Here's where these lines die!Not to worry, I have fresh pages to spare; ones my tears have not soaked.Off to write another storywith a dedicated writer!