Crafting of destruction

The hard Call

"Do you believe in Destiny?" I ask myself as I lay in bed with tears all night. How could something as beautiful as you end so soon. You did say we would be in touch but deep down I knew the distance would kill us. You were able to do things to me, things which were lovely yet terrifying enough to make me fragile. Summers are known to have the shortest of night but why did this night last so long? It lasted long enough to make me believe in destiny. Maybe this was it, maybe we were destined till here. I realised the night ended as I heard the birds sing, so I gathered all the courage I had and typed "Happy Journey" and clicked sent. As I clicked sent I could feel tears rolling down my cheeks as if I bid goodbye to us. My mother always used to say "morning shows the day" and somewhat I knew the days ahead of me would not go as I planned.
       
             It was around 11:30 am when I saw your and text and it took me seconds to realize that it is impossible for you to reach in such a short span of time and that is when my I thought there is no reason to feel troubled anymore. So with all the excitement I had I text you "You did not leave town yet, right". As I lay down I tell myself that there's still beauty to be found in a bad day and as I was fully drowned in my thoughts, I hear my phone buzz and I turn over to look and see your reply " How did you know" and little do you know that simple message from yours took me straight to the seventh heaven. It felt like my heart was beating love songs, as if it was a privilege to love you. I tell you " you are too dumb to even tell a lie" and you reply with " no no,you are too smart to know it". You seemed like an illusion but you were magic in true sense. You had this magic in you like the northern stars. You just happened to returned like autumn and I fell like fall.