the moon was full and it shines so bright he can even make out it's dark spots. the night is cold...sky is dark. he decided to walk out of his room and into the woods..the woods... yes... the woods...
once his life depended on a nice young lady..she was so sweet.. she was so nice..he never knew that love could be present that night when his body was on the verge of giving up on life.she nursed him back to life. she gave him care and she nurtured him to consciousness...she was there...her face had been cold to his touch...her lips were soft in his kiss..her essence were sweet to his taste...he walked along the path towards deep into the woods.he was going nowhere else..not so sure if he can see her here nor he can see illumination...he was doomed...he had been blind..she was gone...she was his life...her life is at stake if this love will be pushed through...
the princess might be pretty... the venom was all over..she might smile sweetly...but all she can cause is trouble..she is a winner...he was her lover..or so she thought...
he was in love that is a fact..
the woods is near..the lake is in sight...she is not here.."if ever you'll be mine..."
love can touch him one timebut it's going to last..and that is for a lifetime...she was gone and he was unsure...
she was loved... by him, of that he is sure.
he can no longer see hernor feel the caress the feather-light touch of her fingers..gone is the sweet smile, gone is the amiable silence..gone was his dream and gone was his soul...it reached to the core of his resolve..this story might be untold...if only a love can be voiced with no danger at all..he can claim her and worry no more...