He had me at first glance. His smile is like an open door, inviting me to come closer. I step into the meadows of my imagination. There, I saw him again. In the middle of the plains where tulips used to flourish. I wandered further. I hurried myself to be near him. I was in complete euphoria with him. Then all of a sudden, darkness walloped from elsewhere. I felt terribly strange from the inside. I was not moving a muscle - I stood in great HORROR. I, then, soon realized that he was rapidly slipping away from me. Far, far away that I could hardly distinguish him in sight.
There goes that smile again. Oh man, I prayed that it was his. I was wrong. All I saw was death’s frightening grin. Death stabbed and reaped me apart, first hand. Now I am doomed. I drooped in anguish. For a moment, I got myself believing that it was real. But NO! It never was. (~,~)
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