Category: Writers Block
Can you feel what I felt when I thought my true love would walk away, when everything we worked for would faid in to black. When all I saw was a cloud of darkness over her life, a puppet master with his strings, playing my true love as fluid as a melity beeing heard in the win. He would say jump, she would obey, I saw her just slowly faid away at every tug and command, to a point, I almost saw her life come to a end. Now, now, you say, where is that evil puppet master now!, locked out of her life to stay, if he tries to come back I will keep cutting his strings away. This true love is mine to hold, not his, for her I will fight until the very bitter end. You ask what happens if the puppet master and I fight!, its his life or mine, either way, I will protect the ones I truely love even if I die in the end.
thats really well written btw