The same old beginning: A boy loved a girl..

Out of his reach.. In a distant world.. 

With her fiery speech.. And his angelic heart

He was the King of love.. She was the Queen of hearts  

The beginning was with their intertwined minds.. Miles apart yet thoroughly wind

Admiring each other’s voyages serene… Slept on the beds of mountain dreams

Their love progressed on a dreamy note…  In fiction and in chat box mode

Promising the journeys of life together… All was well until she wondered whether

Her instability could hurt this prince ? And what did his absence really meant

It meant he was never.. really with her.. In her cries, worries or in her wither

It meant he just knew the stories she shared… And the mean girl was hidden under the layers

Her faces of treachery, faces in dark… Were all concealed in her every bark

She never explained herself .. Cause how could ever she

He never questioned the end .. Just.. “Take care thee”

He respected her decision she felt the pain… But whatever she did.. was to revive her reign

Another story died.. Another soul disturbed

Another voice turned mild.. Another fault ushered

Off they went in their journeys ahead.. But their minds wherever, together still fled

Reaching his favorite mountain peak.. Touching her longed oceans’ beach

In the world of dreams they do still meet

Fearless love syncing in every beat