it was 13th day of july; exactly a year ago when i heard the last words you blurted out from your mouth like a sharp sword deeply pierced right through me— your goodbye
it was a rainy day indeed lightning streaked across the night sky and snapped a bright flash of light tears fell down from my swollen eyes like how the heavy rain poured out loud screams echoed around as the roar of the raging thunder began
365 of melancholic days and sleepless nights had passed 365 days of long cries while catching heavy breaths from my tight chest 365 days of finding an answer to the same question i used to ask "why can't he love me back?"
i was once lost but, i've got myself slowly restored the sullen sky stayed completely serene rainbow appeared above the clouds i was seeking for the sun to warm up the atmosphere but instead, i felt the cold breeze brushed through my skin
you came up to my door out of the blue like a storm; an unpredictable storm yet so devastating everything seemed to be fine— but then you were, taking a step again in my placid world without giving me any warn
never thought i could write something that would turn into a good piece like this