Above whispers
ou realise the simple fact that you
less v
as I stood before his grave, avoiding a lingerin
raging sky. The cloud is slowly changing to a dark grey colour and the wind is gradually picking up, roaring wildly and making the we
could break my re
tery on a cold July evening, dressed in complete black from head to toe
Siesie! it is sta
sing not to answer him, I didn't want to talk to anyone, don't want them to pr
ur own darkness and sorrow, times when all the love and care can't lift our spirits beca
much effort as I should have earlier while relishing in the irony of my gesture. I used to be that sort of girl who found the whole "dropping
just s
rambling off to the wind like a lunatic...' I paused letting out a bitt
s perfec
recover or get healed from this, I doubt things will ever be the same again without you ' I started talking as
iniscing on all those beautiful memories we made in our little fucked up way '... Wake to see you right by my side with that permanent scrowl on your
ults me again, for a moment I was transported back in time and all I saw was red, blood everywhere, making my
re you a
se, to assure him while desperately trying to figh
your self' he scolds turning me around to face him but my g
ut I remain fixed in the spot. I didn't want to leave so soon, I wanted to stay right where I was, I wanted to scream, shout
t going anywhere' I snatch my arm fro
he replies in a stern, no nonsense voice. His tone showed he has now had enough of my uncooperative attitude a
away but he isn't having it, he grabs m
sonable for a slight moment, it starti
ply. At this point, it will take much more tha
right now' he opens his mouth to speak, probably to
ve becoms too numb t
d finally given up, finally realized I wasn't goi
ave since joined in your pity party' His word sent a stab of pain through
I n
pect you to
ap a
g a loved one, you seem to be forgetting i've been there once, I know exactly how
s
tled with depression for long, guilt creeped into heart very slowly
me down hard and unexpected on us, carrying debris of all kind in our dir
part of me craving for pain dominated my good sense of reasoning to the
of others for once, of how this is affecting them as well! Do you want to help th
fis
ed me s
word to describe me. It so far fetch from who I'm I could feel my
.' l bawl, needing to vent all m
I want to cry, scream, shout but all I feel is this numbness like a thick fog, I can't even feel the pain I want,
it consumes you. Cry, scream, shout, do anything you want but just st
cry or talk to anyone. You are dying silently and it's dr
of sadistic pleasure?' life has dealt me with a heavy blow and I refuse to break down and crumble to dust, I'm stand
uld be disastrous if we refuse to let go. It's a way of leaving our terrible past behind and starting afresh, it's the only way
to protect myself is crumbling and I could feel the tears s
ou think you have no one to turn too but that where you have it wrong. You will always have me and I will
oring his words into my he
on cue, more tears pours down uncontrollably, leaving me breathless as a whacking sob excapes
etter...' he says rubbing by back in a soothing motion wh
p until it's all
my init
us seem to take note as we remain in the same positions for what seems
ring, I need t
nce, sounding co
o
ed to offer peace, love, tranquillity, comfort and sense of belonging which min
ainst the loud clattering of my teeth from the cold,
that finally came crashing down becaus
ugh I won't call it a home eith
...........
guys.
ogue and I hope you r
f emotions into this book cause this book will
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