Unfamiliar house, unfamiliar wallpapers, unfamiliar hallways, unfamiliar bedrooms, unfamiliar faces, unfamiliar voices, everything is unfamiliar.
Or just so I thought?
I was with my love. Holding her hands inside my pocket. Afraid to lose her in the sea of the crowd. We are here. In a place somewhere far and unfamiliar. But she seems happy. She smiles a lot. And so do I.
We've been through a lot. We had so many arguements that leads us to some fights, problems and challenges we surpass that we can barely count. And moments we treasure.
"Babe?" She called me. I looked at her and said "Yes baby?"
"I gotta tell you something. Its so important." She said. She looks uncomfortable. I hugged her.
"Its that, I don't want to continue this shit. I don't love you. I didn't loved you at all."
She ran toward someone. Let me guess. Someone she truly loves. And that's not me now. Never at all.
But when I saw her smile....
A heart warming smile that I didn't ever see...
Those eyes that sparkles.....
Yes it is heart breaking. She was mine. My princess. My queen. My everything. And I, I was nothing for her. But seeing her smile like that. Makes me happy.
After all I love her so much. And when she is happy, I am as well.
- - -
"Babe! Babe! Wake up. You're crying. Why?" She asked me.
I was in my deep sleep. Dreaming. A beautiful nightmare.
I looked at her. "Do you want to know?" She nodded.
" I loved so much.
I loved you so much.
- to the point that I can even get myself hurt by my feelings, my own love."
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Poetry"Do not be Afraid" - silence said. " I am with you" - it continued. Unspoken The world, the people, the happiness and the sadness, the joys and laughter in every moments, the sorrow in every trials and prob...
