Stepping out of this train was strange, I had never been on this station before, and seeing that outside of it was dessert disturbed me. I had no idea where I was, or how long I'd be here, I simply knew I had to catch a train which would take me home. Where was home, you ask? I believe New York City, but for some reason I knew not what my destination was, I simply knew that I was on this station waiting for a train that I'd recognize upon arrival. There weren't many people at this station, in fact I could only see scattered faces around most busy with a book, a phone, or something electronic. I hoped to see a familiar face, perhaps a way to a
I cannot believe I survive so far away,
Always dreaming of seeing your face.
And I'm reaching the end of my rope,
Not feeling your every touch.
And 300 miles away,
I feel my magic dying away.
For I can't call myself Prince Charming,
Only a love that seems to be departing.
But don't get me wrong,
I keep loving you more and more,
But this distance kills me inside,
Gnawing my heart at all times.
I keep wishing to hold your hand,
And to replace the lack of touch,
Tonight I will hold my own,
And pretend it is your warmth.
For even If it kills me to be far,
Know I Love you as none ever have.
For I'd give anything to be with you,
The light shone through the battered window into the tiny abandoned room. The only place where the "King" could now live. He rose from the bad mattress where he had slept, a lumpy old thing he probably found lying around in the room when he entered it. He had only two sets of clothing and both showed signs of age. It had been a month since he last lived in Luxury and had most of the Continent of Deonis in his clutches. His name was Haniel Adonis, born and raised in the capital of Solaria, a kingdom long known for its political instability. Haniel was still young, his 25th birthday would be coming up pretty soon. He stood up and put on one of
Your eyes are like the sky,
Driving my heart up high.
Your words drive some sense,
Which I heard once upon a time.
And then there's my heart,
Young and unruly as they are,
It sees you,
And jumps ignoring my mind.
I do not know what to say,
Or if I know what you want to hear.
I know that I have fallen hard,
As we both once feared.
But rest assured of this:
It is you above me.
So for your own sakes,
This shall die here.
Many suggest it,
I wanted to agree.
Yet inside I knew,
It could not be true.
I kept it in,
Tried to hide it,
Tried to keep it from her ears
From becoming something to regret.
But it drives me insane,
Not as it once did.
But as we say goodbyes,
And I'm living in a dream.
And while her company keeps me peace,
I am seeking an answer to decide,
Should I stay as happy as I am?
Or should I actually give it a try?
I am unsure of what this is,
Crush, infatuation, or finally love?
But I do know this,
I cannot sit with my hands crossed.
You used to be all that ought not be.
You gave me things I should never feel.
And for a short heart felt time,
You were also mine.
You were my first kiss and first Love,
And the one who's heart I would have killed for.
I wrongly swore myself to you,
And yet life kept going through.
This one's for you after a while,
For all has happened and is now done.
And while I'm happy with the Love God gave,
I hope happy you are as well.
And if I must confess,
I dreamt of you not long ago.
Jealousy in my heart it seems,
Finally resting in peace.
I would thank you for being mine once,
I would ask that you not forget.
But so many times I'v
He held his blade up high,
Always singing to the sky.
The greatest of all Knights.
Gabriel, Known as Sir Valencourt at all times.
Knighted at age ten,
Quickly rose among Solarian men.
But fell in Love with a girl,
A girl destined to his best friend.
He grew up under his friend,
Now King of the nation he served.
But Sir Gabriel kept it up,
Fighting for the nation he swore.
Slowly he was revered a hero,
In a world that needed more.
But his Love was an obstacle,
Especially when he didn't love alone.
His Queen Loved him back,
For the years that they had.
And as armor fell on linen,
He betrayed his King and many.
And when the b
From great pain and sadness,
I tried looking for a new world,
Somewhere unfamiliar,
Where names were also so.
Amongst strangeness and song,
You came to my side,
And without a second thought,
Offered a friendly hand.
We have shared jokes,
And a few moments of anger.
And even through moments of stupidity,
You stayed by my side.
In such a short time,
You became my best friend.
And Never in a million years,
Would I trade what we shared.
And while I may go away,
You will remain my best friend,
And remain assured that when I return,
I will definitely look for you.
Now I shall end,
In a somewhat clichéd way:
Best Friends F
T'was a hundred days ago,
That I learned to smile.
T'was 100 days ago,
That hell gave up.
T'was 5 months plus 100 days ago,
That a hell begun.
T'was for 5 months,
That I burned to rot.
But 100 days ago,
You came to my steps,
And 100 days ago,
My bliss you had begun.
For 100 days,
You've been everything to me.
For 100 days,
My Love is just for thee.
For 100 more days,
May this bliss fill me.
May in 100 more days,
You still think of me.
And may 100 days,
Soon turn to 100 months,
So that in 500 more days,
Eternity will not part us.
T'was 100 days ago,
That 5 months of hell closed.
T'is 100 days later from then,
That I
Do you remember the past?
Back when sorrow filled my heart.
I remember it well,
Being in love with a foolish girl.
But like tides from a waterfall,
I was cleansed anew.
Locking away the pain,
Loving better than I ever knew.
And who can question me now?
As a smile fills my heart.
But as I sit on a pond,
I will never forget my past.
Stepping out of this train was strange, I had never been on this station before, and seeing that outside of it was dessert disturbed me. I had no idea where I was, or how long I'd be here, I simply knew I had to catch a train which would take me home. Where was home, you ask? I believe New York City, but for some reason I knew not what my destination was, I simply knew that I was on this station waiting for a train that I'd recognize upon arrival. There weren't many people at this station, in fact I could only see scattered faces around most busy with a book, a phone, or something electronic. I hoped to see a familiar face, perhaps a way to a
I cannot believe I survive so far away,
Always dreaming of seeing your face.
And I'm reaching the end of my rope,
Not feeling your every touch.
And 300 miles away,
I feel my magic dying away.
For I can't call myself Prince Charming,
Only a love that seems to be departing.
But don't get me wrong,
I keep loving you more and more,
But this distance kills me inside,
Gnawing my heart at all times.
I keep wishing to hold your hand,
And to replace the lack of touch,
Tonight I will hold my own,
And pretend it is your warmth.
For even If it kills me to be far,
Know I Love you as none ever have.
For I'd give anything to be with you,
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