He was the first guy she met,
In no time, their minds had romantic connect.
She's outraging, that's the secret to their relationship.
True love in their eyes, they have the perfect partnership.
Two different people, brought together by fate.
But none knew sorrow had already made its way through the gates.
Death took the guy's beloved for his own.
The guy was left all alone.
Their small beautiful world had come to an abrupt end,
and her sudden demise, left a scar, that deepened with time.
Her smile, her laugh, her talks, her eyes;
he remembers them all, hurting him more thinking about,
why she dint wait for him to say their last goodbyes.
He opens the door to the place, where she breathed her last,
he remembers what she told him in the past-
"Love never dies a natural death,
it dies of blindness, of betrayals,
of witherings, of weariness of tarnishings."
That's when he realised he had to keep their love alive,
for no matter what,
Love never dies.
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Blackdawn
Short StoryThis is basically an anthology, which comprises of poems and tiny tales, regarding day to day life questions, situations and possibly how one is in need of light even in the darkest of the times.
