November 28, 2011

  • Sleep Less Nights 1

    He fumbled with it in his hands. 

    It glimmered softly in the light. 

    What it was meant to be and how it was supposed to end, it was all in his hands. The happily ever after with the girl from his dreams. 

    It was all there, yet unfulfilled. The feelings had finally left, leaving behind only the faint nothings of yesterday. It was all so tragic. Then again, he wondered, what if they were still together? What if fate had been met? 

    The scenario was so outrageous, his mind couldn't wrap around it. All of it was too absurd. This was all he knew-- this loneliness. But he was okay that way. 

    Yes, he certainly was okay.

    But

    He wasn't happy.