Forbidden Love... Simply Not Meant To Be

Forbidden Love... Simply Not Meant To Be

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione mer, dic 14, 2016
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Who knew that time was waiting for two broken souls to cross paths and mend each others shattered heart only to be broken again. ¿.n To meet only to part away. To love only to lose again. To hold only to leave again. To laugh only to cry again. Their heart beats were synchronized but the distance still remained. Every single ME . MM?of hers pricked his heart a million times yet he was the only reason behind those painful cries. To holding her everytime she stumbled only to helplessly watch her falling and breaking in front of his eyes. To promise to never break her trust and heart only to trample on it ruthlessly. All because your love was never mine and we were not meant to be. Even though my heart bleeds because of you, I don't regret even a single moment spent with you. I won't change anything about it except that it shouldn't have been forbidden. Might not in this life but someday, somewhere there would be a world where there will only be you and me and no barriers in between.
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Your words stabbed my heart, and I cried tears of pain. "Get out!" I shouted. "These are the last tears I'll never cry for you." So you left. I waited hours, but you didn't return. That night by myself I cried tears of frustration. I waited weeks, but you had nothing to say. Thinking of your voice, I cried tears of loneliness. I waited months, but you left no sign for me. In the depths of my heart, I cried tears of despair. How strange that all these tears could not wash away the hurt. Then one thought of love pierced my bitterness. I remembered you in the sunlight, with a smile as sweet as May wine. A tear of gratitude started to fall, and miraculously, you were back. Soft fingers touched my cheek, and you bent over for a kiss. "Why have you come?" I whispered. "To wipe away your last tear," you replied. "It was the one you saved for me."

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