After All This While? Always.

“You don’t know anything about me,” he said. “I know. But I am trying to. Doesn’t that count?” They had started as lovers, failed and then tried becoming friends. As she sat by him at his hospital bed tonight, she thought of this conversation. Ten years had passed since then. They were no longer loversContinue reading “After All This While? Always.”

Forever and always.

He pulled me closer. My arms tingled with his touch. A current shot through me as he held me in his arms. I still fit snugly in his shape. I laid my head on his chest. Caressing my back, he dug his face in my hair. He loved my white mane much more than I did.Continue reading “Forever and always.”

The Silent Mourner.

Innumerable people I meet, Yet I can never stop thinking about you, Innumerable words I speak, Yet I can never get tired of wanting to listen to you.   You were the one, Who loved me for what I was. You were the one, Who made me realize what I could be.   I alwaysContinue reading “The Silent Mourner.”