Where the heart belongs

Where the heart belongs

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I was told that the eyes behold every truth But when I looked into his I couldn't see past the curtain of happiness he masked his lies with I believed his eyes held the galaxy The way it shines under the dark sky I watched the stars twinkle in them They were so complete, yet devoid of the love I wished to see I did not complain, for my heart weaved itself into his name Now it cannot see the obvious lies. I tell myself to not fall any further, But he was the ocean's treasure Brimmed with a cold embrace Enveloping my soul into its chambers I couldn't escape my fate sealed with his Never knew I could be capable of loving someone until he came along I gave myself, Wholly Completely Gave my everything Only to return cold and empty handed I told myself just because i love someone Doesn't mean I deserve to be loved too So I watch him feed me a false hope I smile bitterly, reading his lips Wanting to hear them speak my name too But I expect too much Now I wander around the world he created for me The world I drew the map to But I'm lost Where does my heart belong If not in his embrace? Because I've known no other place but his eyes to take my solace in The very heart that beats for him alone Now ask me reasons for her scars I give her no answer For I myself do not know it's home Where does my heart belong If not within his own?
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"I wish to live as long as you can bury me after my demise. To live any longer than you will be a punishment itself."- such a strong statement, isn't it? Do we treasure the love of our life so much that it becomes difficult to live without each other? Such theme only looks appetizing in imagination. Too percolate to be real. Two people stuck in the floweriness of marriage, trying to find a new meaning of love until--- **************** ~Danish Hamza Umair~ "Home? Does she call it a home? Well, I never gave her a reason to. I did not realise my wrong assumptions can make someone else's life miserable, until now. Here I was blaming my current mindset on my past, all the while being another example of a devil person to her." ~Maheen Sadat Erum~ "I liked the feeling of affecting him. This six foot strong built man made me feel powerful with his hypnotized look. Suddenly I laughed. I was really finding it all funny. "What?" He asked bewildered. "I feel silly." I laugh more. "The dishes doesn't go with the way I'm dressed. Even you're dressed in your sweats. It feels funny." He gently takes my hands in his, still mesmerized, and kisses the palms. "If only you knew." His eyes never left mine." COPYRIGHT © NN No part of this book can be published or distributed in any form of media without the author's permission.

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