I read this before and thought I had wrote a review, but this must have been one of the writings I read during my hiatus (Yes, I still read...even when I'm not supposed to be here). Love the title. It just screams illusion--one that you hope for with such tenacity that you convince yourself she is just ahead. It hurts the heart to learn of such lost hope, but you've written it with such beauty.
I read this before and thought I had wrote a review, but this must have been one of the writings I read during my hiatus (Yes, I still read...even when I'm not supposed to be here). Love the title. It just screams illusion--one that you hope for with such tenacity that you convince yourself she is just ahead. It hurts the heart to learn of such lost hope, but you've written it with such beauty.
such powerful and vivid work in this elegant write, wonderful! sometimes are dreams can be so beautiful! and the ending was good, because you've captured the bitter irony of dreams; that they always stop just when we're about to make it. i guess this also reflects the misery of those who feel that they're just not good enough for their loved ones. awesome!
Dont worry if the sparrow chirps today,
Tomorrow the Nightingale shall sing
Judge me if you will, not on the words of another who may have their own agenda, but as YOU find me, as YOU .. more..