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GC Oct 2014
Looking into the abyss of no return
Pondering upon the thought of jumping or holding on
My heart, oh my weary heart; there's only one thing it yearns
Blinded by the illusion that my brokenness can only be mended by her
And now, waist-deep in my thoughts, should I jump or my agony be prolonged?
GC Oct 2014
She smiled and then and there I knew that nothing can ever take away the peace that I had in my heart, in my mind and in my soul. Nothing could ever blemish this perfect and God given moment. I swear I have experienced bliss and paradise. I could honestly say that it'd be fine if I died tomorrow because I knew what heaven tastes like; because heaven is in fact a place on earth with her. I thought to myself, "God she's so beautiful, she's perfect." Indeed she was beautiful, in her perfectly imperfect ways. All my life I was searching for something majestic; something that could unexplainably warm the cold in my heart and there she was and here I am still trying to grasp that she is here and this is happening.

— The End —