A beautiful nightmare

You were a beautiful nightmare…

A waste of years of my life…

The reason for the crumbling down of all my beliefs

All my strength and courage I could hold on to…

And, perhaps, I was the same for you … or even worse too

But, again, You were one BEAUTIFUL nightmare..

Beautiful like the moon that the lone wolf can only howl at…

I wonder if the wolf is really in love with the moon…

Or whether the moon even cares at all…

For the moon is celestial, calm, timeless…

veiling herself in the clouds that turn to raindrops…

And the lone wolf …

A vagabond so earth-bound, vicious and savage…

A loner Away from his pack, sure to decay with time…

But, theirs is a bond woven with myths and legends…

An immortal tale left unfinished in time…

An enticing propaganda about the exemplification of LOVE…

A story of lovers who parted never to meet again…

A tale from long long ago…

A tale from the far away lands…

A tale left incomplete…

A beautiful nightmare…