He had ocean in his eyes, enough to erupt my emotions And drown me within. Until one day, all his Colors get faded And I was more tears then water. I saw the real him. I saw the real me, Played by a cold heart. Realizes, Not every beast is a cursed king, Some are simply Beast. That day his real him And future us shared a laugh.
Love is blind but I was blessed still to see through him, through us. I am not blaming him because not every person we met are destination ,some are just journey.