It was midnight, barely the clock hit at 12.00. Again wondering about those never-ending nights with him, just reclining on the rooftop gazing upon the stars counting away the pursuits they had together, Was it so hard to let her go or a promise is that hard to keep. A promise to count upon every day. Gripping her hands and pressing his lips against her and letting out a slight moan. Removing her hair which has been resting on her face carelessly and looking deep into those brown caramelized eyes. Which are dying to speak something, a small droplet rolled upon the cheeks on his mere thought. "A promise is easy to break" was all she muttered to herself. The wind was blowing heavily, the windows were closed but the sound of its shaking was clear enough, maybe the wind is letting its fury. It will rain just like the way she cried when he departed. Months have passed since she saw his face, even the slightest fragments are as clear as the rays of the sun. Let's say every passing day she breathed his essence, it was pouring hard. She was twitching in cold, perhaps it was time to let the cells rest.
She closed her eyes somehow urged herself to sleep,
"I wish we could meet again in another universe"
YOU ARE READING
I WISH
ChickLitsometimes your body need to scream out the unwanted feeling, that you have been curled up. what are we afraid of. Just take deep sign and say "I WISH"
