A short story that I can't say too much about.And the bittersweet feeling that love won't last. as I think, I live with whom I love the most . I cherished such a dream......
But they never come true .Some love stories spread to corners, some love stories reman half-finished. Its all about your DESTINY!!!
I'm writing this story in the light of a dim light in my room. This is my story. A strange story.....
Strange story of a strange love .
When I thought about you I keep smiling like an idiot. thinking about you today, i didn't realize that tears flowed from my eyes. Me and only my pen knows how hard my hands are trembled when I try to fill this page. it feels bittersweet to love you, as though time has already run its devastating path and everything good is over before it begins.
It feels insecure to love you, like a dust storm swallowing up the sky
But it is an honor to love you, like the snow drifts giving way to spring, I will hold you for as long as i can.....
YOU ARE READING
IN THE WAITING ROOM
Historia CortaA short story that I can't say too much about. And the bittersweet feeling that love won't last. as I think, I live with whom I love the most . I cherished such a dream...... But they never come true .Some love stories spread to corners, some love...
