Too Late
This is a oneshot/poem.
Starts off sad but will have a happy ending.
I do not on labyrinth
" You have no power over me ", she said, regretting her choice of words as soon as they left her mouth.
He let the crystal sphere go up, up, up into the skies above. His limp body came cascading to the hard, cold stone floor.
How could she of been so foolish ?. The heart of the crystal is the heart of The Goblin King.
She fell to the cold stone below her feet, what had she done ?.
She lay next to him, admiring his beautiful, yet sharp features.
She let her tears fall, her heart ached.
Was there a way ?.
A way to revive him, bring him back.
Oh, what had she done ?
She was such a foolish girl.
He had done everything, everything she had asked.
There had to be a way.
" I love you ", she whispered sweetly
It pained her to know he would never say it back.
Labyrinths, peaches and powers that be.
So much trouble in just thirteen hours.
" I love you too precious ", he replied.
True love within your heart.
Always brings back the one you love.
Your one true love.