jane austen
Hey Jane,
What’s in the heart of a woman?
I’m sure you were more than capable
to describe every little detail of it.
Yet, did you know what’s exactly in the heart of a man?
Well I doubt you had the knowledge on it.

You had lived your life so determined and firmed
You had the expertise of no women can be compared to you
Yet, look at you!
Were you sure you had an accomplished life?
In a way your heroines always had in your novels?
Hm.. I wish you could give me the answer.

Is there really an earnest soul that deserves the pure heart?

What if your belief is beyond existence?
And your understanding is misled?
That
The heroes is never have thought like the way
You thought they would? and
The heroines is too intimidating and too good to be desired of

I wonder
Was your pure heart just wasted?
And left in vain?
Just because you believed in fallacy

Now that you left the world
Have you ever regret the storyline of your life was?

If you had the chance to change your life and way of thinking
Would you do it?
And if you would
How would you do it?
Ah.. if only you could provide me your answer.

You scared
Weren’t you, Jane?

Was it all worth it?

No matter how I adore you
as an uber character of a great woman can be
I have no intention to lead my life the way you had
-if I have the power to do so-

Seriously, Jane
I’m afraid
I’ve just become
. . . another you.

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