Sunday, 25 February 2018

The story, As I know it.

They met, they talked At times laughed and fought The friendship was a bliss Until it transformed into a kiss The wind felt softer The weather was lofter Life was so smooth Until reality struck the two Altercations became an imperative Happiness became a perogative He wanted more space But she wanted to be his space They finally parted and then realized Something was missing in their lives Love isn't a fairy tale It's a journey blended with varied trails Sacrifice and not baptize Is essential for the stabilize Love isn't a flower bed It's a journey beyond those rosy texts





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