This Thing Called Love
I've watched her come. I've watched her go. I've watched it all.
Through the countless years that I have spent alive, I only contiune to live for her.
My one and only. My Ever.
She has beauty that nothing in this world could even begin to compare to.
I am so lucky to have meet a girl like her, but sometimes, most times she is not lucky to have meet me.
So many times have I watched her fall victim to some cruel twist of fate. Or by the wicked hands of Drina.
I have shead rivers and rivers of tears since the first time that I meet her. She a young pesant girl, I a lower class nobal man.
That is how the game started.
Time after time, life after life we played this game of fate and time after time, life after life we lost.
Oneday I know, deep down in my heart that we will find a way to be happy and together.
And now the game starts again as I find her again, broken and bleeding in the wreakage of a car, her family dead and she almost gone as I bring her back.
"Maybe this time, we'll make it." I whisper as I lay her down gently on the grass. I take one last look at her as I leave, yet again knowing we have another chance at this thing called love.
Disclaimer: I do not own Evermore!!!!!! I wish I did but I do not!!!!!!!!!!!! This is in Damen's point of view if you could not figure it out!!!!!!
My first Evermore Fanfic!!!!!! Please tell me what you think!!!!!!
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