A room of destiny,
a love by simplicity.
As a heart has been golden,
a love has been given.
The chance that she wait,
a risk she would have take.
Challenges she must have doomed,
a love to prized groomed.
Hatred change to garland,
anxiety to be silly.
Confusement while just happy,
thorned heart that can't be smitten.
Fabled songs of a heart,
decaying love of a man.
Promising wish that's been annoyed,
a love to be torn.

-KhioNnyx