Her
Knight.
She thinks so much but has nothing to say.
She refuses to look outside because she believes the skies
will gray.
She's losing the fight, but will not say
goodbye.
All because she doesn't want to see her love
cry.
When she speaks of crying the young man by her side admits he
"Might".
That young man by her side, he is her knight.
He loves his princess to the moon and back.
The pain kills him, but he tries his best not to
crack.
It get's harder, but still she refuses to say
goodbye.
But finally, the young man - her knight - begins to
cry.
She looks into his green eyes, holding onto his hand for dear
life.
He hates himself for not making time to have her as his
wife.
The cancer had spread horribly fast.
His eyes fill with tears as she inhales that breath - her
last.
As she does the young man whispers slowly, "I love you my
princess. You're my first love, my true love. My one. My
only."
A final smile spreads across her lips, he steals that last
simle away with a kiss.
Both of her hands in his slowly go limp as he loses his
princess to the brutal disease of cancer.
For as long as he lives her knight will want one thing, an
answer.
He sits by her grave exactly a year after that
day.
He leans on her grave stone and whispers, "Why did they take
my princess away?"