A set of Mills & Boon
To last a summer,
She believed every words,
Lived every lines.
She found a window to the dreamy land
Of happily ever after,
An idyll of love seeded in a young mind.
Little did she know,
Years from now
She would be fighting the conundrum-
Of imagination and reality,
Of aspiration and truth,
Only to be crestfallen,
A broken heart,
A bitter soul.
-Jumbn

- Jumbin