Wasn't it easy?
Forgetting who's behind you. To chase that high. I wouldn't choose any other way to live it again. But this time I wouldnt hold your hand.
Did you turn back?
Of course you didn't. I believed you, still do. Not your words but your actions.
Look around. See it? You are not there. Never were. My imagination got the better of me.
YOU ARE READING
Inside the Mirror
SpiritualLife from inside the mirror. Only you see it. /Collection of short stories/ /Commentaries/