Her
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  • Reads 3,062
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 18m
Ongoing, First published Jan 09, 2016
It is often astonishing how a single moment can change in your entire being. How one word can touch your soul and set your whole body on fire. It is precisely not understandable the way one intangible emotion can shake your entire existence.

'This is me' she said.

And.

'I..' I said out loud.

And she just looked at me.

Waiting for me to finish.

I just wanted to tell her all of it.

I wanted her to acknowledge my pain and love me from there on out till the end of time.

I wanted to tell her why I froze the other day after embracing her touch.

I wanted to tell her how her beauty had ripped apart my entire heart.

How I had spent so many of my days in awe of a face I had never actually seen.

I wanted to tell her, how in the most fairy tale of ways, I had fallen in love and that too with her mere shadow.

But.

'I..' was all I said.

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