The Fairytale

I'm sure you are out there in your Ivory tower, brushing your past failures from your locks of hair.

I'm sure you are out there shining your armour reflecting what beauty is out there.

When shall we meet dragons don't exist the only evil out there is loneliness.

When shall we meet what is out there other than fear to defeat.

Grant me this one wish, a hero to take me from this fated twist.

Grant me this one wish to seek that one person I'll miss.

Love does exist.

Love is the new fear to risk.

Love can't be just a story.

Love can't be just a story, there's much, much more to it then writing and reading a poem like this.