Love Is Sweet


"What is going on in the beautiful mind of her?" he thought and smiled. He figured out his helplessness without her smart mouth. This drew him in, spun his head, and pinned him down. He felt his head underwater, yet kept breathing because he knew he was out of his mind. Tears rolled down his cheeks dropped down on her hands...He missed her hands which once rubbed his sorrow away.

He loves all of her like she loved all of him. He loves all her curves and edges, all of her perfect imperfections. He gave her all of him. He cried out loud "how many times do I have to tell you, even when you are crying you are beautiful too".

He exclaimed, "you were my downfall, you're my muse". He craved for his worst distraction and his rhythmic blue. Her voice kept ringing in his mind. He would like to make himself believe that planet earth turns slowly, yet it is hard for him to stay awake when she is asleep.

He cursed the cruel world for taking her away from him, yet he kept smiling while his heart is frowning. He knew if he would go blind in his mind, he shall be saved by his lifeline...He cried over her grave and said "I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you. I love you as one loves certain dark things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul".

The man who once adored his face with an ear to ear smile now remains drowned in sorrow because her demise left a heartache, while she left memories no one can steal.





 

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  1. Nice...each word has hidden emotion with beautiful meanings.

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  2. Love is like a blooming flower... It beautifies everything....from memories to habits... The saddest part is it will shed one day... At that time..U can not perform it only feel it through the past

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  3. As I read through I was riding the story as it was unfolding in front of me. Beautiful script and wonderful expression. Keep it up.

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  4. Really I'm impressed. Gd bless you my dear😘

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