IT WASN'T LOVE

IT WASN'T LOVE

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Have you ever felt that sometimes you made wrong choices intentionally, you knew in the end you would get hurt yet the eagerness to follow your heart to swim in the desire of those feelings, you lie to yourself... A story about them He knew she was a tsunami yet drowned himself in her... Her eyes were reflecting him, he knew the ocean of emotions had started to reflect in his eyes yet watching himself in hers felt like she felt for him the same way he felt for her... But does she? "do we have to date to be together?" Her words crushed his hopes in pieces... "Can't two people just be close? " From that day his life changed... "I won't do it if you don't want" She whispered in his ears, as she hugged him and smiled at him, a smile that was so pure yet so evil, his breath hitched as her eyes were looking at him like he was her world. He wants to say no yet he was greedy for her... He let his feelings overcome, holding her face gently in his hands, with his eyes closed, he let himself loose once again...and Kissed her!!
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His world was filled with darkness, so much that it was impossible for someone to even look into his eyes. That night when I met him in the rain, darkness all around, I did not know what his eyes held. I was in an illusion from the beginning, the mirage that he was my knight in shining armor, when he was the devil of my desires. Now, when I have realized who he really is, I have decided to escape him. For obvious reasons, I decided to run and run to escape the darkness. But every time I try, my hopes get crushed by those black hawk eyes, somehow those eyes, his eyes that hold the depth of deep black, dark oceans meet my very own brown eyes and again I am trapped in his world full of darkness. I am an escapist and he is my prisoner. I want to leave while he has chained me to himself. My hopes are all under the pool of darkness, where my heart beats at an unknown pace. Indian FMC X Italian MMC

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