posted on Jun, 29 2016 @ 05:30 AM
If she ever told him who she truly was, she knew he would leave.. She knew her name could captivate others, but him, would be lost forever..
She wrote plays, books and stories about this very man, just so she could be near him..
She wanted to be his muse and his scribe, but instead of asking for permission she told a tale, hoping he never saw her everlasting.......
And his hands stretched out, his mind even further.. and the shadowy figure said;" What have you done?