Alice's Lie
I was her dream,
A figment of her imagination.
I wasn't real,
And never had been.
My God that hurt,
To discover I wasn't real.
It's awful rude you know,
To deceive one of one's existence.
I surely would have liked to know,
To be prepared for my world to crumble…
I was her dream,
Nothing more,
Nothing less…
So, if I was just a whim of her imagination
Why did it hurt so?
My very heart shattered
And my being caved.
I was so sure I was real, but
I was her dream.
My life had been a lie,
My memories too.
Everything, even my madness, was a lie,
Her lie,
Her beautifully, mad lie.
Alice's Lie…
A/N: Can't you just hear his Scottish Brogue in the last few lines? I know I sure did while writing it! Please read and review!!