Then it all ends. You simply feel guilt with all those unfairly words and contrition rather, A sudden stop of your greatest cycle beyond the imaginable and unthinkable. The feeling of immense desperation might be present. Ridiculously and absurd but it is highly acknowledge and normal at these times and occasions. Considering the amount of rusty thoughts and delivered words by our dirty mouth. Yes, now I’m on a hot sit, nowhere to go, nothing to say, purely opposite of the past. A steady eyes, harmless hands, blunt thoughts. Watching things hardly fade out. Can’t even share my greetings on her special day, which is in fact today. Still, I could care less. They say day by day nothing seems to change, but pretty soon, everything's different. Yes it’s hard for me to beat that streak or maybe it was really written, the script for me I guess? No one knows. But the fact, there is no greater feeling than being with that someone who’s very special. Not aware it could be your last touch, the last scent, our last glimpse, the last breath or barely the last of the lasts. So make the most out of it, will you?
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