Unattainable Stories

Realities crashing.

this isn't going to be long at all. i just have to put this out somewhere. i love you so much that i have to let you go.

Just a guy talking about a very special girl.

Have you ever heard of someone born and dying on the same date? Mahi never believed in fate - until it began to rewrite her life in ways she couldn't imagine. A transfer to a new school was supposed to be a fresh start, but destiny had other plans. Between unexpected friendships, a lost diary, and the boy who sees through her walls, Mahi's ordinary life begins to twist into something far deeper - love, loss, and the mystery that binds them all. Because sometimes, the people you meet are not coincidences... They're chapters of a story you were always meant to live ❤️

A profound and anguished confession of love, in which the protagonist reveals her pain for not having even tried to live a relationship with her loved one. She expresses the wish that they had both had the chance to discover if they could be happy together, facing the conflict between pride and the need for love. The narrative reflects the emotional struggle between maintaining personal beliefs and the undeniable truth of a love that has not been lived, but is still present and intense.

The poem is about realizing that feelings you once kept buried have become impossible to ignore. It captures the quiet ache of wanting someone who feels emotionally close, yet is ultimately out of reach.

His fingers never touched her. But somehow, her entire body remembered the feel of them. He stood close-too close to be innocent, too far to be claimed. The air between them buzzed like heat on skin. Like unfinished thoughts. Like temptation pressed into silence. Nia didn't mean to look at him again. But when she did, he was already looking at her. Again. Same eyes. Same calm. Same unspoken question written across his mouth: Do you feel this too? She exhaled slow, like breathing too fast might set her on fire. He leaned in just enough for his words to graze her ear. "I meant to let you go after that night," he murmured. "But now that I've seen you again..." His voice dropped. "I don't want to." And just like that, the chaos she thought she left behind- Became the thing leading her straight back to him.

... You're in my head and so I take on your eyes; I see myself through eyes that are blind.

This is not love. It does not linger in the hallways in crowds, it seeps in your bones, bores into the cracks and gives you a taste of longing. And if you consider love as an acquaintance of excruciation- suit yourself; and you're welcome.

A poem about feelings

just A poem about unacquired love

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This book is a series of 5 interconnected poems that narrate a story.

The monsters come out at night - but the real danger wears a familiar face. In the ruins of apocalyptic Nevada, Dr. Mara Voss just wants to survive. But when her husband is assassinated after receiving a cryptic package, Mara's world fractures. The package is valuable - enough to kill for. And her husband? Turns out, he wasn't her husband at all. With questions mounting and enemies closing in, Mara embarks on a perilous mission to deliver the mysterious package to its origin. But when it's stolen, her mission collapses - and survival becomes her only goal. Taken in by a fragile outpost ruled by a violent leader, Mara must rise, rebel, and reclaim control. But even when she builds something worth saving... others want to burn it down. As old friends die, new enemies rise, and trust becomes a rare currency, Mara clings to one driving obsession: Where did the package go - and what truth was buried with it?

Lost - unable to find one's way; not knowing one's whereabouts. At fifteen and sixteen, we've always been distant. A year above, he's the unattainable guy who I don't really know. While objectively handsome, he's also rude - a basketball player, popular in his own right. Yet despite our own distance from each other, we do share one thing in common - the feeling of being lost, and lonely. Drifting in and out, distant from the complexities of school drama. At fifteen and sixteen, most of the love stories that spiral in the gossip mill are ones of quick break-ups, but it doesn't change the fact that I want that, I want a taste of love and all it's drama. We're just two people, lost in relationships, lost in the piles of homework, expectations and school. Maybe we can help find each other. (maybe)

Based on true story- Being a boy of average family suddenly 1 day an unknown call came to my phone at evening.Life then continously started changing from that day.....