Fairytale ending
So he rode off into the sunset
His lame white horse kicking up
Choking trails of dust;
Leaving heartbreak in its wake
And the thin film of dirt
Settling over the fragments.
My knight in tarnished armour,
Riding off into the setting sun,
Galloping into his future,
Face turned towards the light,
Back turned towards me.
He doesn't see me wave goodbye.
And he never sees me cry.
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