We’re still stagnant, physically that is, but emotionally we’ve grown… closer. Communication about the important things isn’t vague anymore and a lot has changed. “Mad as the sea and wind when both contend for which is mightier” – William Shakespeare. A pure description of the struggle of power between one another but alas, the storms we create, we are able to weather, and even though we are unsure of when the next cluster of emotions - in the form of waves will come crashing unto the mountain, where our hearts lay in a state that which is perceived as bliss. Will the cleft in the walls of our bonds be demolished over continuous strikes of the clock on the wall (time). Who could say? But honestly I don’t really want to find out – what I ask time to reveal to me is the true path on which we shall take, and if our paths shall differ than I know that I have jump off what ever train I got on and find her.
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Circa : The Entries
RomanceA very metaphorical & descriptive (aswell as narrative, as it may seem to be diary entries) short story about the journey of a boy and a girl falling in and out of love. The ups and downs of how everything went from his perspective. Written througho...
