I could have been
his knight in shining armor.
He could have been
my damsel in distress.
But we are alone,
two fools in
love's court
who can't seem
to get it right.
My castle.
His castle.
My heart.
His heart.
Never to become
as one...
never again.
Chivalry is dead.
Isn't that sad?
What else is there
besides true love
worthy of
fighting for?