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"The hazy mist of lies surround the disgusting truth of misconception of in which brings you down ever so much. What is going on? What does everyone think? What do you feel?

All of this is included in the mist that circles you for what seems like eternity. As to what she feels is an even thicker mist that encages you in a cage that keeps the strongest of willed inside.  You've had your highs, and now it's your lows. You didn't know that someone could choose to love you and just change their mind. To abandon those feelings in spite of purely that fact that one doesn't want to."

So I guess that's my story. I felt inclined to have her too much so I guess I lost track of who she was to me. But was she ever someone enough to mean something to me, like that? To crush on, to be in a relationship with.

We tried it for a bit. We just fell apart. Like feathers from a bird travelling at high speeds. Soaring above all expectations. Honestly I never really thought we'd work. Like 2 pieces of a puzzle, they can fit, or they can't.

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