The Blood That Stains The Pages

Imagine

If valentines day is when you are loved,

Well then why and I sitting in tears,

Remembering the past days,

They aren't coming back,

But still I can pretend,

I can imagine a castle,

Perfect and flawless,

I can imagine knights,

Big and strong,

I can imagine a prince,

Loving and caring,

But unfortunately,

That's just in my mind,

Just a taylored Picture,

Just a photoshopped image,

A fanasty,

And they aren't true