She was heaven . Her dark hair blew with the air around , in perfect tone . Her gown flowing when she turned and twisted . Her slippers shining due to the rays of the sun . Where the real opposite of love is not hate because it's is just love gone bad and instead Apathy . In which you learn what is love . The ye...
Warning - EDITING We dream , fantasise , believe never knowing what might come by and vibrate our lives , like the dark clouds just before a storm , which seem good from the outside but the deeper we go , we find dullness and hatred . Est- 1st September 2014