There is only one thing in life: every one desire to be loved.
"He looked at me, it was as if his eyes were blood red. She looked half drunk, a hunger in her eyes as if she wanted to devour me… right there!"
This story is about starting over, when the one you love pass away.
This story is dedicated to the friends I made on Typotic, especially: Ejay, Sharmishtha and Samewriter, who allowed me to use their work. Also to everyone else reading it, I hope you enjoy it!
it is about my birthday - 5 January Booooringggg...............
Dedicated to my Sister who passed away recently and my brother who had to say goodbye to his young wife
8 COMMENTS
Lea Ebio
December 4, 2015 - 08:10 that was a very nice inspiring poem, so full of love!Velantra
December 4, 2015 - 09:39 Hey ejay, thank you so, so, much. I appreciate the time you spend reading my posts. And thank you so much for the up votes. xxxLea Ebio
December 4, 2015 - 13:14 ur welcome my friendDhaye
December 4, 2015 - 15:19 Sigh....this is sublime. I feel like this poem is about me! I can relate.Velantra
December 7, 2015 - 00:28 Thank you Dhaye and thank you for all the up votesbodystringer
December 7, 2015 - 00:45 Now that is commitment. I love this poem.Velantra
December 7, 2015 - 12:59 Thank you for enjoying it.xpies11
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