I met him again that day, even after promising myself a thousand times that I wont talk to him ever again. No we are not a broken up couple, neither are we in a complicated relationship. In fact we ourselves dont know what we are. The only thing we both are sure about is that we can not in any way delete each other from our respective lives. We used to be best friends. We know things about each other that no one does. We understand each other inside out. Everything used to be perfect until the complications of love arose. No we are not even a couple who are more than friends and less than lovers. There is a cloud of uncertainty that surrounds us. Sometimes its so thick that it makes me give up all hopes for future. But then, the moment I see his face, the cloud seems irrelevant. I forget everything except for him and that smile of hiss gives me brand new hopes all over again. And when he says he never wants to lose me, the butterflies in my stomach take a toll on me inspite of my trying hard to control them. And right now, when I am writing this piece , my lips have curved into a smile and somehow I once again decide like I had a million times before that faith is what I will thrive on because, faith sees the invisible, believes the unbelievable and receives the impossible. fanpost
Posted on: Tue, 18 Nov 2014 17:37:48 +0000
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