I knew what was coming

                but it still made my heart burst

He knew what was coming

                yet it still made his mouth curse

How can fate prepare this plate

Why can’t love be more than fluff

The stuff my dreams were  made of

The gifts only elves and fairies make up.

A figment of fairytale and fantasy

Just when I thought this was reality

It fell silently apart like a sadcastle

I keep falling for moments and all their hassle.