Monday, November 5, 2012

Scarred (part 2)

we have this tendency of blinking and losing the other person to the meandering, chaotic world.

met somebody, it was an accident. she said one thing, i said another. next, i found myself wishing of spending rest of my life in the middle of our conversation. all of it was too transient. and just like that, she was gone.

she took my heart, i think, she took my soul.

1 comment:

  1. "i found myself wishing of spending rest of my life in the middle of our conversation"

    is that line an original?
    read something oddly similar somewhere else a few years ago. and remembered it as i read this cuz, well, its a great line!

    so is it a reference from somewhere that ive missed?

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