World of fantasy

In another life we shall be strangers. Never meet again and fall in love. In another life we shall choose paths to never cross each other again. I trusted yet been betrayed be a sword or your cruel word. The pain of being stabbed is less then knowing the person who became cold and stoned. Even if the tree blossoms again my love will never wither. My tears have turned bitter. Never regretted meeting you but now I do. The waiting for love has finally ended. I'm tired loving a cold person who's heart is now a stone. I wished to be free in another life. Good bye my love the curse I give is that in next life you will love someone who would melt that cold heart of your. In another life lets not meet again.

One:Why I'm still single, I guess I'm waiting for the right person. Two: I guess that person is trying to make himself worthy before meeting me. Three: I guess I just want to be soul that can be free or I love my cat then he love me. Four: I guess I'm waiting for the movie moment to come and get me. Five: I guess maybe somewhere he's also waiting for me but let him wait for I'm a vast and beautiful sea. Six: I I guess maybe I need to get myself out there be who I'm supposed to be before I show myself to him. Seven: I guess it's my wishful thinking, because I live in fantasy and what I'm looking for isn't real this is another reason why I'm still single.

What's an artist! Artists are those who expresses things that is unspoken, some come in colours some in words,some in song, so tell me which one are you!. I'm an artist who writes in emotions where Ink become tears, letters become fears and sentences become peers. I'm an artist that plays with words which now become my shadow and sword. Yes ,yes I'm an artist of words.

Eight: A hot cocoa in a hand and a blanket to cover the from a cold wind. Nine: I look up in a sky dazzling stars and a tainted grey moon,I think of myself what changed me or the fabricated memory. Ten: wondering souls, like a beautiful gold, shinning high ,what changed me or the you. Eleven: heart yearned for many happiness yet only came a lonely night, drink change, blanket too I'm still there waiting for you. Twelve: it seems foolish though it's true it's not me who changed but the person I want wasn't you. I searched again I found nothing but some sad memories and beautiful view.