A Fairytail Gone Awry
What kind of demented existence must one live in, when two
people who love eachother are unable to continue in a happy
relationship with one another. Picture if you will, the
beautiful, introverted social reject. Then, picture
this monstrosity of a being, that is very extroverted and
only seemed to feel fulfillment in making others feel better
about themselves.
The two cross path's, and in little to no time, the monster
appeared successful in cracking the hardened shell of
the lonesome beauty. And in turn the beautiful woman gave
him a greater purpose then her once had.
A year and a half later, they stumble into a rocky part in
their relationship. And somehow (I would blame drug overdose
if either of them partook in that sort of thing) both of them
decided they would be happier in the end, if they went their
seperate ways.
The monster who found love, who found faith in humanity
and the ability to put his trust in people still loves her.
And the princess, who found love, faith in humanity and
the ability to put trust in people still loves him...
... The monster has since become a recluse. Locked away
securely in his own head (And more literally his room).
And the beauty spend her days out socializing and making
something of herself...
And the moral of this tale (At least the one i've gotten
from it).
.. Is... dont love.
- EdmontonKore