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Mar 2016
He's not the sea. He's the storm, or not even that. He's not her world but the centre of her very own universe. From the crack of the dawn, She knew her eyes would flow rivers. But, his eyes were worth it all.
He isn't bad. He has just disguised himself as a devil. Destroying people. For her, he's a mystery. Which she's trying to solve since a lifetime. He's like an awkward silence between two people who have a lot to give away. There's something strange about him. Actually not something but everything. Knowing him is like counting the stars in the endless sky. No matter ** much you try, you can never count. Yet, counting stars is her favourite hobby. However difficult it is, to be with him, against his conformity. It gives her weird happiness. All those tears given by him are as precious as he is.
He's a beautiful, beautiful thing. Inhuman.
And, she's a mere ordinary girl fighting to get a place in his unsolved puzzle. Just desiring his presence, She often get summoned by enormous awe. He's something more than she can ever have. But still, she won't ever, ever give up. And will never regret this because he's everything she ever thought of.
-Vanshika
1/3/16
2:07am
Vanshika nangia
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