She was the princess of his dreams. Once. Not long ago. In a flash of power she wrote his name. She was not true beauty. She scratched her name across his heart. Left power of a memory. An itch he longs to scratch. Crazy people. Not mismatched. Be it not a pseudonym. Her being, gave him crazy blessings. Helped him love again. Once arose a smile within. Though love be lost. Once did win! By ladylivvi1