She's trapped.
The girl in a gilded cage.
The hero's girl.
Worshipped.
Adored.
Loved.
By him.
The saviour.
Yet she loves him not.
But she's trapped.
A single tear falls.
Her heart yearns for another.
Acacia flowers.
So beautiful.
She will wear a mask.
Veil her feelings.
Make happiness.
Romeo and Juliet.
Tristan and Iseult.
He's trapped.
The boy burdened by a nation.
The ruler.
Worshipped.
Adored.
Loved.
By her.
The martyr.
Yet he loved her not.
But he's trapped.
The fire burns stronger.
His heart yearns for another.
Acacia flowers.
So beautiful.
He will wear a mask.
Veil his feelings.
Make happiness.
Romeo and Juliet.
Tristan and Iseult.
They're freed.
Cleansed by water and warmed by fire.
The heroes.
Worshipped.
Adored.
Loved.
By all.
The people.
Yet two are hurt.
But they have no choice.
Their hearts ache.
Acacia flowers.
So beautiful.
No need for a mask.
Feelings must no longer be veiled.
They have made happiness.
Knight and Damsel.
Prince and Princess.
I don't own Avatar the Last Airbender or anything that is vaguely familiar.