Prince Shade

Leaving my league of loyal followers I head to my chambers. Entering I see the wedding invitation sent to my farther, I've torn the vile male from the page & now only that pretty face stears at me. Clenching my fists I do the only thing I know to vent my rage safely. "I wish I never saw your face And I wouldn't need a place to frame you in my mind Hanging on the wall, my memories and all But you're not tangible Stuck on tentemental, the history we never had"