Everything hurts. There's only pain in this world that can't be vanquished. It's terrible. The days grow long and the sun becomes dim. The life of someone loveless. The life of someone who will not and cannot be loved. And yet, i loved him. So here i am, reminiscing his memory.
Tall and lanky. Dark and mysterious. Looking at him was like feeling your heart get pulled. It was like walking a tightrope over an abyss. He amazed me in every way. He can change like the winds on the sea. He's just that unpredictable. And maybe that's why i took to him. I was just looking for a gale. And he was the hurricane in my way. I miss being drowned in his wrath.
Maybe I'm a masochist. I keep trying to find this man who keeps hurting me. I walk where i think he'd walk and I'd always hope to bump into him. This time, he found me.
"I've been waiting for you. It took you long enough," he smirked as he looked down at me.
"Yea right. You never want me in your presence," i scoffed.
He put his arm over my shoulders. "Who said i didn't want you around me? I know you like me"
He is such a vain person. So highly egotistical. Somehow, it tugged me closer to him.
"Since you're here, why don't you come over for dinner? I'm feeling like pizza? What about you? You know what, it doesn't matter. Let's have pizza and ice cream," he began to pull me after him.
He talked the whole way through.
