A/N: Hello all dear friends/readers,
As some of you (mostly those who follows me on my blog) knew that I had been MIA for the past couple of years for personal reasons. It is only the last two months that I'm trying to get back to my unfinished business. In the process, as I was going through my old notes (my own re-reading of "Addicted To You" to refresh my mind as I'm looking for some much needed motivation to write its sequel "Unchained Melody"), came across this piece that I'd shared in my blog a long time ago.
This was so dear to me, something that had inspired me to get the whole plot of "Addicted to you". A memory so potent of someone who is at the center of my own love-story and thus, wrecking havoc in my mind with various love stories to pen down.
And I wanted to share with you all too -- a piece that started it all.
Thank you each and every one for all the views, likes and comments, and for those who came back to re-read time and again, thank you so much.
This part is dedicated to my Miguel.
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There had been a day when I needed you.
It was a long, long ago. From another lifetime where things were simpler, people were supportive and emotions were not twisted.
When heart won over mind, with no logics or thoughts
When instincts were followed blindly
When adoration was admired
You walk past me, engrossed with that group of friends I was not a part of
In the corridors, in between classes
But you see me through an invisible brick wall
Without an idea of the skip in my beat
You were there, ready to lend a helping hand
When I was hurt, when I was lost
I knew not
That a mere word with a smile
Can set me free from those shackles
I needed you then, my guardian angel
For you were always there, at a distance but still
I need you now
For I'm lost, once again, in the pool of emotions
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