The destroyed me...

Your/My world

Your world is dead,there is no hint of life,of growth,of laughter,of joy,of peace,

He said,looking into her fading eyes..

She nodded yes..

They had never crossed before,yet the moment they met,sword was drawn,

Crowd cheered for them to fight..

His glistening crown,her gray hair,his ethereal beauty,her jarred body

Both stood facing each other..

You are deader than dead,everywhere you go,you carry bad luck of yours..

Your existence is only for glorifying mine..

Silent she smiled..

Yes,but donot say my world is dead..

Donot say my existence is a curse..

For my world is you,my whole existence is you,just you..

Your world is bright,but mine is even brighter,for love exist in me for my world..

I love my world far too much..

So don't curse my world or me anymore