People come in temporary shades that only become permanent
when their souls find reason within your own. Long nights of sharing hopes, early
mornings with compromised sleep on corners of pillows. Discontinued emotions
and half finished stories, worlds collide for a while and heart strings get
woven into hope.
Day turned to nights and moments turned to hours, miles
apart and worlds in between, there was him and his endless fears and then there
was she.
Full of dreams, ever hopeful, ever giving, always ready.
Feet on the ground with heads in clouds, there once was a story to tell but now
all that’s left is a fading pile of could bes.
Don’t aim for the stars too high they said, don’t give up
more than you get, they warned. But her foolish heart kept walking in the
direction that he guided it.
Late nights that involves moments shared from ocean apart,
she now spends wondering what happened in just 24 hours. How did he go from
sweet nothings to empty midnight hours.
His words linger on her thoughts and her laugh somewhere
lingers on his… Or maybe not.
And that’s when she realized there can be dark fairytales
too. Ones with no ending and a futile beginning.
Dilz
