nikitarenee
The root of the problem was nothing compared to the lies that stemmed from the very truth at the bottom. We knew that what had happened was a minor misunderstanding. A...an opportunity not taken. They'd planted an entire forest of lies out of that deep-rooted knowledge. It's funny how the superficial know nothing of what lies beneath.
I knew from the start that there was something wrong with him--that nothing good would come of our continued relations. I couldn't have predicted what would come, however. His treachery, his lies were unprecedented, his evil insurmountable. What I could not foresee, I will never forgive.
The flowers looked lonely. I think that's why I picked them. One by one, daisy by daisy, petal by petal I removed them from their lonely prior lives. Then again, they had always had eachother. It was I who was alone. I who needed to be held.
I wonder sometimes why the sky is blue. I know the scientific reason, of course. It doesn't take a genius to "google". But why blue? Why should the sun shine when I feel like rain? Why not grey? Why is there no thunder when the voices pound around me? Why is there no darkness...Am I free? There must be a disconnect between the inner world and that without.
The train tracks loomed just feet from her path, and her eyes couldn't help but wander toward them. What would it be like, she wondered, to end it? Instantly...Just a little pain, a roar. A train, blowing by. No one would know. Would they?
A year had passed since they last locked eyes, but as they embraced, their bodies meshed as though time had been frozen all the while. I guess that's what they mean when they say that love conquers all--Even time can't hold it back.