it starts off with an ache, a niggling pain pushing through the hidden entities of your insides. it builds up fueled with passion as the minutes become hours, days flicker and calendar pages are torn out. this dreaded wait. this broken hope.
she eats to calm the blazing chaos inside her, the sweetness feels strange as it cannot comfort her like it used to. emptiness fills her only to give room to more space, this paradox confuses her so she forgets to think. the scorching heat torches her skin and hair but she refuses to move from the stone floor. anything but here, anyplace would be a better alternative.
stars twinkle, the night sky shadows all expectation. every home is illuminated by the bright lights of the city. a breeze brought forth sends shivers down her flimsy dress, she shudders but solemnly stays in a fetal position. nothing can change but everything is different. opposites yet so alike.
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I wrote this a month ago and it's been in my drafts just waiting to be published- I don't know what I was thinking at that moment in time when I wrote it, but I think it's fitting with the rain drizzling down the window panes.
6 raindrops:
rain makes u do the most wonderful of them all :)
I <3 the way you write. It's brilliant - leaves me wanting to read more. :)
Love, Falak
im with falak on this, your write so well :]
not to forget the adorableness ;]
Hope ur well.
x
I love how you can set the scene of anything - you write out a situation and you make it come alive.
amazing.
wow.
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