Day 8: A Broken Fairytale

I wanted an ending
Where we'll end up in a vast horizon
And the marigolds will continue to bloom
Where brown-winged butterflies will fly
And tie ribbons around us both
Birds'll perch on the red ribbon
And sing songs of our utopia dreams

After prancing in the long reeds
We'll ride towards the sunset
On an alabaster white stallion
We'll murmur sweet lines of bards and poets
And then as the sun turns to night
I'll kiss your lips softly
And my fantasy'll end

Then I realized
I never wanted this love to end