Fiction

 I can’t seem to accept or understand how this came to an end. We were happy, we were in love, I can’t tolerate this truth, and how am I supposed to erase all of you. I still can’t forget you; even today I can’t send you always like this. I close my eyes and still see you, you haunt me like before, and I kiss you as if there is nothing wrong. I hold on to you like there’s no end of our world. I run towards you, I chase you until the end of time, there is never an ending in my heart or mind. I can’t seem to leave your sweet presence, everything brings me back to you, your smile, your laugh, even when your angry, takes me back. I missed it all, I missed you, I missed us, and there is no such thing as an end of us. Even today, I am inside this tale of us that still haven’t ended in fiction and yet I still pray and wait to be back alive from the lies you made, this is our love, we were meant to be, you showed me to fight for what we believed. Now the future re writes our paths from the start. I love you… I love you…. I love you… it keeps writing into our hearts and souls, there’s only the existence of you in my universe, we are happy, we are together, Its always you and I, together, forever, and this is the happy ending of this imaginary story.