Sunday, August 4, 2013

Because it's true


No, my love. It's not the way you turn a deaf ear to when I speak. I've realised that you do listen. You just pretend not to - What we have is a little bit of a fairytale.

No, my love. It's not the way you don't find me witty - I've learnt that our senses of humour are different.

And no, my darling. It's not the way you pick on my flaws - I've understood that you love me despite them.

What we have is a part of a story,
a taste of a slightly star crossed romance,
mixed in a half written sad song
written on pages with blue ink,
carried away in the wind.

It's beautiful,
it's a little broken,
but it's strong enough
to stand on it's own.

Just like us.

1 comment:

something of my hidden realm said...

finally a new post !!!
I love all your writings ! <3