- Reads 147
- Votes 9
- Parts 5
- Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Apr 02
In a world where we follow our hearts rather than our brain hoping for someone to come and hold onto us like we were special to someone again. Knowing that we are falling apart instead. She came to me.... She came in front of me like she had it all... Pretty eyes, beautiful voice and most importantly confidence in whatever she does. But nobody warned me before that she was going to make me fall harder than ever.. She was a poet ....she wrote endless poems, bringing back all those memories a photographer like me can't freeze. And my silence was her only aspiration for all those beautiful works she ever did.... "I will definitely love you till the eternity crumbles itself down in front of you asking for salvation at last..." She said while stammering and I looked at her with pain and agony dripping off my numb eyes. Because she finally got the happy ending she was waiting for... Though she's lying on the floor, Without a heartbeat She's happy somewhere... As for me she became the memory within that silence I always wanted to have when those beautiful pieces of my heart starts to fall apart....All Rights Reserved
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