It’s been one of those “I don’t know what’s wrong with me” days for a while now. The tiniest hint of grief makes his heart crumble. Looking for an explanation as to why his heart feels so heavy. Tranquility is what he seeks. Hoping to conquer happiness and store it as a permanent resident of his mind. A fellow companion to understand the rhythm of his stone cold heart. Maybe a friendly solace in disguise. His polished life now filled with edges as sharp as a knife. Alright you guessed it, he was in love. Or maybe he still is. May I ask, does his arrogance camouflage his guilt? His schemes to ostentatiously present himself are futile. Oh! That poor little child, a victim of love at an age this early. The Gods above hollered with laughter at the erroneous ways of this frightened lover. The Angels did smile at the strenuous attempts of this sincere lover. The people understood his affliction. Yet the war was his own, his life he had to cherish with a glimpse of hope. How this story ends, I may not know. The wholeness of this tale is not vital. A little bit of words here and a little emotion there and the ending is of your choice.
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