An endless maze appeared. Still. Drunk. Motionless.
I started calling her with a voice quickly taken by the cruel wind.
My soul reverberates, aching while I reached out— a strand of her hair, a touch of her scent.
I walked aimlessly, my heart hoped for a glimpse of her figure.
Darkness ensued, and still there I was, lost in my own footsteps.
Under the comfort of the unsympathetic moon, I opened my tear drenched eyes.
She was gone, probably forever.
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This is soo sweet of you! Thanks! 🙂
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painful yet so beautiful
Reminded me how its easier to write when I feel excruciating pain.
Thanks for the read, Cheng 🙂
My pleasure. yep its always easier to write something that you held dear in your heart.
🙂 And Im so guilty of not writing enough lately.