Thinking back on today, I see why I mistaken for something else. The banners went up and the screams let lose as the games began. My finger bleeds and I can't help thinking that she is out there without me. Shall she get home saftly? Shall she call me? My right hand man assures me that things are okay but my mother says differntly. With the long walk over, she screems just to show how she cares. I try to contact my fair maiden but alas, she never picks up. The day nears an end and not even my knight comes to save me from my thoughts. With a knife in hand and a bag ready, I wish to duel to the end with him.
I say, fair maiden, if you happen to be reading then I wish to you a million roses, every bit a beautiful as you. Just call me back, let me into your life and let me hold you tighly to fill my own void. Let me kiss your rosey cheeks and let my skin touch yours. Just let me into your life.
KMS
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