Boulevard of Broken Dreams
It was an odd feeling, one that he had so rarely felt. Pulling at his soul, tensing his nerves, and making him crack. Tugging him every which way to get to where he wished to be.
For indeed, he honestly did miss her. All in which he had done in hopes to let her be free. And he had never had the courage, or the personality, to simply say 'I love you'. She has asked why, and he had only said that she knew. But now he knew that answer was not enough.
Now, it was only a broken dream, stacked among countless other failures, waiting to be tried once more. Broken dreams had no more appeal in this world than any other. And yet, it did not seem broken as it should be. But he did not bother looking. If he had, he would have seen that his plight was not so hopeless after all.
And so the days progressed into months, months into seasons and finally into years. Each day he told himself he would overcome his fear and change that remark, and each day he put it off.
Away from society, wishing for company other than his own. How nice it would be to see her.
The mighty warrior, unafraid to slay so many, and yet utterly afraid to declare love.
The lone knight, wishing to do anything to protect the one he cared so much about.
The strong-willed being, willing to change enough about him to escape his oath, just for her.
But not able to declare love.
(This is my first try at writing something like this. I know that it's not that good, but I try to get better. So, R&R, and if you think I should write a fanfic about this pairing, do say!)
