#GuestPost Diary of a brokenhearted girl With the Laptop in her lap, she looked for inspiration. But inspiration was hard to come. She was alone and tired of being lonely. She missed him terribly. Just thinking about him, made her teary-eyed. Stalking him on Facebook, was like a ritual for her. Seeing him, having fun and moving on with not a care in the world, made her angry and just depressed at the same time. She wanted to be happy for him, and she was but she wasn’t happy for herself. Months gone by and still all she could think about, was him. His perfect black eyes, broad shoulders and that amazing physique. How he got jealous when she talked about other guys, how possessive and caring he was, how he would share even the tiny little detail of his life. And how she always thought of him as her top priority, how she took care of him, she always try to keep him happy and how she couldn’t even spend a day without talking to him. Sure, she went out with friends, tried to distract herself and tried to be happy but she could never be truly happy. No one and nothing could fill the void she was feeling. Happiness had left. She wiped the tear from the corner of her eye. She poured out her feelings through words and carved this. -- Drishti Popli
Posted on: Fri, 17 Oct 2014 17:30:49 +0000
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