Beauty, something I don't have.
I could never be considered a work of art compared to her. It was effortless to fall in love with her but impossible to stop.
Why did I fall into the pitfall I knew I could never get out of. There was no way out. Only thing I could see was the pure blue skies, so similar to her eyes.
You could say it wasn't my fault because it was a trap, but if only I never met her that fateful day. If only I didn't see those breath taking blue eyes and smooth crimson locks on that day.
It had to be my fault because there was no one left to blame.
Why is there no happy ending like in fairy tales, don't we deserve one just like the princes and princesses.
Instead of getting the happy ending, all I got was the bad end.
Is it really what I deserve?