As the days add number,
I sit and I remember
The memories, they linger
and yes they make it harder
to move even an inch further.
From a heartless king,
From a broken monster,
To melted ice
a broken sculpture.
I sat on my throne,
And scorned at love
I laughed at its followers.
Satisfied with the heartbreak of others,
I felt indignation for words other mortals longed to hear.
Many tears I caused,
Embarrassments and worse
King of hearts I was called
But would I remain a player??
Lord is this Karma?
Like destructive waters,
You seeped into the boundaries of
My hearts borders.
Like a fool I watched you draw closer
Aware of what your actions would bring and how it endangers.
Little by little you melted my ice palace
There was nothing too...