I'm not giving up,
Yet, i have not got the strength to pull through.
You're seriously a princess in my eyes,
my princess.
Life is really good to me, i led a very comfortable and warm family,
everyone is working hard to keep me safe and warmth i felt.
You appeared, you changed me,
i thought i'm already contented with life,
with you around, life isn't this content anymore.
You've made myself incomplete,
giving me the reason to love you,
makes my life a little thing called perfect.
Loving you is painful,
really so,
but you made my life a complete jigsaw.
This jigsaw of ours,
all edges and pieces don't seems to fit,
it promises to be a beautiful picture,
it is a beautiful picture, it really is,
i can see it in every single pieces of it
How beautifully each is crafted,
How each pieces tells a story,
How a complete jigsaw solves a puzzle.
I've placed all the pieces together,
unfitted, but as closely as sides touches,
one can figure out just how beautiful and stunning the picture it.
One really can.
Blank spaces,
awaiting for time to erode away,
leaving behind a lovely, yet lonely soulful picutre,
blank spaces,
waiting for you to cover.
you are my time, My Love. A girl called Princess