Was ..

This is not a fairytale ..

Those are messages I used to send to her through the mail ..

I've always wanted to be there, but I couldn't even dare ..

All those nights and laughs we could have shared ..

It was just an illusion and thoughts that went away ..

Probably with you it was okay, but when I remember .. a tear shall be there ..

Standing there, in that place we were in ..

Thinking again ..

Me, a paper, and a pen .

Her ..

Like a rose bloomed in the dawn, you're beautiful, but no one will ever know ..

Days went, and nights came, you still like the way I used to see you in ..

Our love will never change, maybe it went a bit faint, but still, it was a pretty paint ..

You're into my vein, I need you more than air, my soul is into you, I wish I could be with you and share, every night and every day ..

The sunshine is your smile, I would walk a thousand mile, just to see that smile, drowning in your eyes, for you I would die ..

A pretty rose you are, reading this and you are shy, silently giggling and smile, this is all for you..

my beautiful better half .