This is a story poem...If you haven't read part 1-2 then you'll be lost...Please read them and message me or rate...
Her stomache was in knots....
He loves me he loves me not...
The door busted open as rotting wood hit the floor
She backed away...not so sure anymore..
"Don't be afraid, your the one I see in my dreams...your waiting for your prince.."
" I feel as if I'm him.." He touched her face and the warmth it brought made her wince...
"You....how can I feel your touch? I'm cursed to be alone, I'm a ghost."
"Maybe my touch is what you have longed for the most?"
"Your in danger just being here..you must leave, forget me, I don't exsist".
"How can you lie? What about this do you really wish to forget?"
"It matters not about what I want, I'm worried about you?"
"I've come all this way, I have something to prove.."
"My name is Jasper I've come from far away".
"Mine's Annie, now please leave, for you can't stay."
"Don't you think it's Ironic that my touch is the only thing you've felt.."
"That feeling is in your heart, doesn't it make you want to melt?"
"This heart you speak of what is it, why does it make me feel so?"
"Your heart is the part of you that noone including yourself will never know?"
"Unless you give me a chance and stop thinking with you mind?"
"I've come to far Annie to leave you behind."
