I glanced at the man sitting beside me.For a second,I got lost in the starry skies.I could see the bright future he had painted for me with his bright beams.For a moment,I sank into dreams he had scribbled in my soul.
Underneath the starry skies,I could still feel the warmth of his palm as he took my hand in his.His voice I could still hear.Raspy as it was,it kept scratching my already itchy heart.I could sense a tinge of reluctance when we parted ways.They were right,I had all of him,but did he?
There was a detached side to him .Still,I was drawn even more to him.In a way,he felt imperfect.But do you know?I never wanted a perfect him.Hevwas imperfect to others.To me,he was my perfect half.But did he even feel the chemistry?
Do you know?I never wanted a flawless love story.Nay.I just craved for our love.One that was susurred every moment he talked.One that came to life with every twinkle in his eyes.But I lost .Twas unrequited!
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