What Woman Would Kiss A Frog? – Day 52, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

His eyes drown in the smile Her face is drenched by.
Swimming from corner to corner,
Splashing within each reason He fell in love with what lays inside of Her corneas,
Wishing He is who she’d choose to protect her vision of a future filled with undying beauty…

A dreamer He is!
But,
There’s is no escape from the frog He was labeled as,
And,
Life is not a fairytale,
Indeed…

Where else can he leap towards,
Instead of an abyss of loneliness He’s been bound in?
Yet,
Nothing is eternal as our bodies wither away in our own quietude.
Maybe,
Death will be the next place where He’ll experience some form of life?
Rather than the arms of a Queen He yearns to call his wife…

Only God knows,
Because,
To be loved is a feat that can’t be forced.
To be loved is a blessing in an age thriving in the midst of a War against,
Companionship…

Still.
The gleaming light bestowed upon Her elegance,
Is all He could think of as He bathed in shadows of heartbreak.
A curse as painful as each dagger dug into His chest every moment She’d reject his presence as He chose to,
Run away.
As far as Her eyes couldn’t see anymore…