You know the feeling when after giving up on all exercises for ages you finally go on your bicycle for a ride in the cold breeze alone. The smell of the first few raindrops on the ground. The feelings you develop when you get your first ever love. But all these are so extreme, so complete. So fresh, so new. Will you believe me if I say that the feeling when you are at the bottom isn't the lowest rather when you are stuck at something, something incomplete, something that bothers no one but just you. The feeling of a heartbreak but not all the way through. There's so much satisfaction in being complete but so much pain in the opposite. But there's hope in being incomplete. But there's none in being full.
Some of you might get what I mean to say, most of you won't. So today, four years later, I'm sharing with you a piece of my heart, a piece that lies hidden in the notes app of my phone, that's forgotten but all but me, that will be forgotten by him but never me.
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Forever Yours
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