But I knew the truth of fate and so did she
The moments we spent felt like fantasy
Out of the world and reality
It made me strong and be myself
But the wound went unnoticed
And escaped so close from my mind
That I was only on my way of rediscovering it
The heartbeats were heavy but light I felt
Due to the softness of her words
I was so close to seeing light
After what felt like lives
Into the darkness I was pushed again!
Recovering from my wounds
I still wonder was it her who pushed me
Coming back into the world full of
Broken promises and forgotten love
Was it necessary
Even though the truth of fate were known to me and her?
— by a friend who wishes to remain anonymous
P.S: I have not been able to put up posts for quite sometime, but i felt that this one had to be put and so it is up here.
