She was the Princess, he couldn't have,
The love which was abandoned
She had the riches while he had the warmth
The untold truth was, he couldn't leave her be
The love which kept him alive was slowly dying off
The corpse of their love which he couldn't bear to see,
He had to let her go, cuz she was the Princess he couldn't have
The king had different plans, the cupid wasn't supporting
Is this how it's going to end or will the dying love come back?
He had tears in his eyes while he let go of her hand,
The hands which beared the burden of letting go...
Neither did he wanted to let go nor she,
Both of them separated by the royal axiom,
Had finally parted ways...which was never meant to be
The love which had died off, now only stays in their memories
The now memories which keep them alive,
Only a miracle could make the love revive
Cuz after all she was the Princess he couldn't have....