He could not leave, he knew that she was special He knew that no one would ever love him like she could have He knew that although she may never be his – in this lifetime, he still wished to be a part of her life…somehow He knew that she could never be replaced Knowing her was a blessing Not having her was a curse He sometimes despised the fact that she was happy…
She wore her scars the way the night wore stars Her boisterous presence cheerfully lifted the gloom the way the sun gleefully sets for the moon She oozed of confidence like a bursting cloud just as refreshing as a misty rainfall With a heart as delicate as a dandelion she harboured love as deep as a canyon Her glance could trap you like the mystique of a black hole travelling timelessly like a…
Let’s defy the odds and gamble against conformity? Let fate lead us against life’s infallible uncertainties? She candidly loved and her heart submitted but her mind refused to succumb to the mediocrity of sentiment This mirky morass of a tumultuous heart and mind deprived her of all emotion – indicative of her ostensible state of tranquillity Struggling to source her once indomitable will She attempted to calm her restless mind and tame her wild heart…