Story.
I still feel empty and numb. My heart still beats and still yearns for the love we used to share. In your eyes, I feel like the man who was meant to be a stranger, a non-existing being was never meant to cross paths with you again. A man who can’t have the courage to call you, text you, or even talk to you one single bit with a single word of saying ‘hello’. I’ve become nothing more but the man who was never seen as special but to be seen as any other common guy you see in the world. You’ve seen me nothing beyond that anymore because all you saw was the man who was stuck in his past and who was patiently waiting for you to come back. But, all I could see and feel is the man of change you’ve been waiting for, the man of new perspective and new goals just so we could never be together and never cross paths ever again. It was that stable thought that I could never begin or think this could start over, or begin where we left off in our story. But that story was nevertheless a fairy tale that would never come true and existent in this reality we live in.
If only the story we came up with, dreamed of and wished for would come true till the end. If only every thing was shifted and renewed to something we can start again. However, it was just a story, a fairy tale, a dream, and only a mere wish that could never be granted.
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