I could not expect him to walk with me under the grumpy clouds of night. We just talked and talked and the night walk felt like I was in heaven. It was such a rare opportunity to have him beside me, just discussing things. And there, our roads diverged as he took a different path. Sadly we need to take roads where our hearts should divide. He was slowly disappearing from my sight, so I stopped gazing at his back. Cause I know, one day, or maybe tomorrow, we'll meet again.
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Emotion Speaks: Illusions and Aches
RandomA collection of short literary works about emotions springing to life through words of a broken-hearted writer, one-sidedly loving a single man through years of admiration. Mixed works of real and imaginative words, scenarios will always give you t...
