TwistedFate

He had everything any man could need Just like the arrogant Prince in that fairy tale story Day by day he lived it up and his ego would feed Never realizing he himself would undo his on glory And just like that, one day he lost it all His life and riches gone and his heart broken Upon his knees he watched his kingdom fall His tears describing words unspoken Now all alone and his past a distant memory The life he knew slipped through his fingers Locked in his lonely tower for what seems like a century His appearance changed, like a beast he lingers The scars he bares from self-inflicted wounds Watching the world go by from his own personal hell Hoping that one day he will no longer be marooned and like the Beast in the story, he too will be saved by a Belle

One little glimpse is all it takes, a simple glance and your whole world shakes so graceful and kind, anyone can see her beauty's so rare, it'll make you weak at the knees One look at her and you're under her spell even for someone who knows her so well a personality so alluring, with a captivating smile,  any man would be mesmerized, for much more than a while The Enchantress, so beautiful like a fairy tale a simple 'hello' and your face goes pale from her voice so sweet, her hair so charming her hands so soft and her eyes so absorbing She is the object of many hearts desire, and to win her heart, you'd walk through fire if anyone manages to love this angel without wings one can only imagine the joy that it would bring To be held in her warm, loving embrace, To be loved by and wake up to her smiling face  one touch of her lips and you float almost lifeless In the captivating beauty of The Enchantress,

Memories are all we have left of the past whether they're good or bad, they always last they are all that remain of us in the end for all our time with our family and friends From the carefree days of our childhood to the ultimate chaos that is our adulthood every success or failure always stays in our mind regardless if the journey was pleasant or unkind They are all we have of the places we've been of the love, sorrow and beauty we've seen in an instant they can make us happy or sad because they are all we have of what we had They are the best and worst of times gone by they have the the power to make us laugh or cry because sometimes remembering is a curse and it does nothing but make things worse These are the things we try to erase from memory things like pain, sadness, heartbreak and treachery but for some reason the memories that always linger are the very ones that hurt like a scorpions stinger Memories are a record of all we've been t...