My Love Left...
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Short Story by: Sunny Malik
My Love Left...
In one swift movement, you were gone. My ray of sunshine deserted my island to find the bold stars instead of the tattered moon that has now became the best of me. Never thought our worlds crashed. I'm drowning in the one sip of hope. Sunsets leave my horizon which is now replaced with depressed waves of the ocean in a dark grey cloudy sky, in what I used to hope was my shining blue paradise. Begging and pleading looked back at me. I've heard silence but never this close. On the edge of the cliff, knowing you weren't the one. I need you. Every part of me aches. Every tear is leaving a stain. Every word breaks my heart bit by bit. You're just a handsome dark stranger.
Thoughts are racing through. Lightning struck your eyes but. Mostly important, it struck my soul. Oh for goodness sake; I came all the way for this? Throw me away into the trash. Pretend I'm not here. But I can't be the dead thing you'd carry in your pocket. The dead thing who has no life, the one who has the ugliest feature, the one...who used to have a heart. Yeah that's right. You broke me.
Colours drain the trails, while the moonlit skies takes the riches of my breathing tree. That's now in a world of despair. Laughter ain't ringing in my ears. Why'd you do this to me?! Am I really that - that one puppet? You left me. I can't take this.
Sorrow is now a bed for me and I cannot listen. Cause my love left me.
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Excellent tragedy, Sunny!
Starting off almost poetic, Sunny, and then you let the anger and disillusionment take over, leading then to sorrow. Excellent depiction of a relationship gone bad.
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