innocent she, who calmed my storms. she smelled like roses, and resembled an angel. she wasn't kind, nor was she mean. she was purity. and to be loved by her will send me such bliss. so, i dare say,
"seina, i have fallen."
"my dear one, i have no intention of loving you."
her mere words had sent me to the depths of the cold abyss. i couldn't bare the pain she have caused me. with a heavy heart, i declared, i would move on from this foolishness. but how could i call 'love' such a foolish act? what i felt for her was the most precious thing.
innocent he, who climbed over the barrier i built. he smelled like sunshine, and his laugh so gentle. he wasn't kind, nor was he mean. he was the man every girl will ever dream. and to be loved by him might send me such bliss. so, i dare say,
"leo, i have fallen."
"oh, but my dear one, i have loved someone else."
his words alone have managed to cut my heart, and it bled. it cried, until it felt empty. i couldn't bare the pain of seeing him with someone who is not me. with a heavy heart, i spoke,
"i'm happy for you."
and although it was a lie, i had no choice but to move on.
we were but two hearts who met love at a wrong time. you loved me too early and i loved you a little too late.
— she was dearly loved ; 1998
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When The Wind Whispers
RandomThis is a compilation of my stories, and are all based from the author's creative mind. I consider writing as a way of expressing myself. Moving on is something easier said than done. I have created this compilation to collect my thoughts whenever...
