Wild Lives.

Christmas Love

I reminisce the moments we stood here under the mistletoe, i remembered the savoring, passionate kiss you gave me. I felt like it was never-ending, but it turned out to be a goodbye.

Now i walked into the fast forward life and i stood under there alone, hoping to relish that moment. “Miss?” my eyes flutter open and i thought it was you for a second “y-yes?” yes of course I had to stutter, “you’re alone, in a mistletoe?” he must think im a freak for closing my eyes and standing there alone.

I saw him again, the one who broke me and his lips just blurt out what he wants to say. “I'm not the person who is right for you, you need to know that you deserve a love that loves you back not that you just love alone” those were his last words for me and his hands slip away with a forced smile and walked off.

Sometime later. I saw him again, same spot. Now he was there alone closing his eyes like i was a week ago. “you’re alone in a mistletoe” he smiled but it didn't reach his eyes. “i was waiting for someone, i guess she came.” then his smile went up like it was sunshine.