is love worth it π₯Ήπ₯Ήπ₯Ή
I once ruled a cartel of iron boys with hearts shielded against the very idea of love. βοΈβπ₯ To have her, I did the unthinkable: I dropped the Crown and abdicated my throne. πβ‘οΈποΈ I traded my cold royalty for a chance at her heat. I became a Shakespeare in the dirt, writing her name into my legends and shouting her glory to a town that used to fear my silence. πβοΈ Heartbreak was a rumour to me, a ghost story told to men weaker than I was. I saw the first blood of a legendary generation through her my Wife, I screamed to the heavens. ππ₯ But look at the ruins now. π Ask me where I am today, and I will show you a man whose heart is too shattered to weep and too exhausted to pump blood. ππ₯ I am a king in exile, too ashamed to cry, standing in the wreckage of a lost kingdom. I begged at the door where I once commanded, while a new lover who knows nothing of the history we bled for stands in my place. πͺπ£ She moved on like it was nothing. π¨ Like we never shared a soul. Now, I read old chats just to keep breathing π±π«, craving a single kiss like a dying man craves oxygen. ππ¬οΈ The rope looks like the only throne left for a man who gave up an empire for a love that vanished like smoke. πͺ’π
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