o h d e a r
it was that night where the gleaming lights glowed brighter than the sleeping sun.
the night we connected, literally connected.
my gabe, you were as handsome as a red star in the midst of rain- amazing and beautiful, my guardian angel.
the twinkle in your eyes are back, better than before. congratulations my love, you forgot her.
i have to say i'm proud of the romeo who escaped her juliet only to be bumped by alice in their casual underland.
well well, then let me tell you the story of romeo and alice. the story no one ever knew existed at all.
when romeo found out juliet had died, he ran away- thinking life was all over death and soon, he'll be crazy and delusional from his loss.
meanwhile, the baby blue-dressed girl walked around underland, or wonderland as she'd like to call, she was searching.
searching for something- anything.
and she didn't know what it might be.
so when romeo was running, he came scross little miss muffet, who was being attacked by a small spider- who'm romeo simply flickered away.
he fell inlove with little miss muffet though- and it ended up heartbreaking.
then suddenly, he came across a very huge beanstalk that extended up to the heavens, or atleast he think it was the heavens- and he climbed.
half-way around the steps of the beanstalk, he saw her. the girl delusional from her loneliness, but ever so complicated it kept him going.
romeo, romeo, where for art thou?
but he himself didn't know anymore, as he stared at the blonde young lady who seemed mad and fascinating.
"who are you?"
"i'm avery, alice in short- and you are?"
"i'm gabriel, you can call me anything you want- but i go by the classical, romeo."
and those two fell inlove quicker than they became friends.
romeo was contented and happy, euphoria escaping his bubbles and entering reality. on the other hand, alice wasn't.
she started to remember underland, her missed tea parties with cinderella, and guessing games with robin hood's cat.
she feared that the blue queen would escape, and find her and tear her apart until she could break her easily, in one touch.
alice was afraid of the boy and his crying of 'wolf' for he was calling for danger to escape the three little pigs, huffed and puffed by.
so the girl with a midnight mind, thought and ran away- leaving romeo again devastated.
but this time, romeo knew better.
and the glass slipper was stepped upon, the apple abandoned, the kiss mislead by non-existing true love, and dangling feet in exchange from fins.
everything the fairytale sought to be, was gone and broken just by the steadfast breathing, and running bodies, and love chased upon.
what a messed up story-
they broke everything just to be together..
gabe, wouldn't you think that was magestic and beautiful? to be loved, and love in return- and to break everything to be with a person with stretched hands of hearts, loveful.
oh dear, dear, thank you for escaping from the away's.
Thinkfully,
The girl called alice-avery.
YOU ARE READING
Oh dear
Poetry"maybe it was you and i, not we and us." in which she falls inlove, and she gets tricked by the illusions and thoughts of it. one sick delusional story, without true love.