Character of my story

I was reading a book about
 a strange guy who fell in love
He was always against the crowd
 but he picked up his lover's glove
I painted him in my imagination
And now I realize
He's really worth to pay him attention,
He was really nice

He's a character of my story,
He's a character of my life
But I'm always a little sorry
I couldn't be his wife
He's a character of my story,
He's a character of my book,
But I am always a little worry
He wouldn’t give me look

 All my future and all my past is
Nothing more than a big time waste
He was ready to fight for justice
Even if the world was against
Although they laughed and they used to consider
He had a mental disease
He was a knight, he was always a leader,
His spunk continued to increase
He was too faithful to his high ideal,
Too faithful to his dame.
He didn't want to believe tis not real,
That he's out of this game.

For the society that used to surround
His every step was a theft
He thought when he loses he's spellbound,
And there was nothing left.



He's my favorite, he's my hero,
The only one who used to charm.
I was counting two one zero
But it brought me only harm

I didn't know what my fantasy's doing,
Was not afraid to drown,
So my whole life has turned into ruin,
Was petrified like stone...


But unfortunately I was not able
To restore that golden age
So I threw the book on the table
And never touch more any page
Made by the fantasy of crazy writer
That hero seemed to exist
But the reality cannot be brighter
Or as romantic at least


He's a character of my story,
He's a character of my dream,
But I always a little worry
My love is too extreme...