I can no longer write.
Because I've had no words for.
Anyone since she left.
Something cracked to.
Pieces inside and I.
Don't quite know how to.
Fix it.
I wish we would both.
Stop speaking in.
Riddles.
And I wish I knew if.
All those chapters were.
About me.
I wish I wasn't so tired.
Because I would grow.
Wings and fly to her.
To my Georgian rose.
Named Charlie.
But my bones are cement.
And my spirit is too.
Heavy to fly.
I wish I could move on.
And I wish I could.
Go back.
To fix whatever it.
Was that I did wrong.
But I'm stuck in the.
Middle and I'm really.
Not sure how long.
I can last.
Princess I've tried to.
Fix myself so I can.
come fix you.
But it seems that this.
Prince isn't quite strong.
Enough.
At all.
I hope someone worthy.
Comes along someday.
I'll be here slowly.
Discovering that maybe.
I've been doing more.
Damaging that fixing.
All along.
