They didn�t get the �fairy tale� ending.
They didn�t end up happy with each other.
They didn�t even end up together.
He ended up selling doves to bird-keepers
And grass to gardeners. He left his queen
Just to go find an aspiring princess.
Yellow lies outlined his body
Like a homicide victim�s.
He use to be her noble king,
But now, he is:
A liar, cheater, and a man with a sophistic heart
Incapable of providing true love and happiness.
So, she no longer had feelings;
She shoveled them away like
People do snow in a January�s blizzard in Chicago.
She cried the truth
And refused to be used again.
She made the volition to never love again,
But to be both: king and queen.
She didn�t need a prince-charming to rescue her,
She�d do it herself.
She had lost trust
Like a pauper who lost his sight at the age of ten
After being exposed to the electromagnetic spectrum.
So now, they never got the �fairy tale� ending.
They didn�t end up happy.
They didn�t even end up together.
