Once there was a man,
whom she loves with
all her heart,
always brought smiles
to her lips,
whose presence’s like
a cure to her illness,
the only one that
could shed tears to her eyes.
Then, time goes by.
Everything is
changing.
But, there was a
saying “when it comes to love, distance is nothing”.
A saying is just a saying.
Look at him now,
smiles happily with his new-found paradise.
And, who is her? No
one.
She tried to cure her
broken heart, but the thing that used to cure her heart is the thing that hurt
her now.
She smiled, faking a
smile.
She’s happy, faking
happiness.
She laughed, faking
laughter.
Then, when they
finally meet again, she tried to make everything looks fine.
“ I was your favorite,
huh? “ That man softly caressed her hair with a warm smile.
She just laughs and
punches that man’s arm.
They laugh together.
No need to answer that
question, just being in his side, she’s happy enough.
He never knows her
answer though.
When they finally
parted, she touches her hair.
She smiles, a bitter
smile.
“How could you do
that? Smiled warmly and treated me that way.”
A single tear falls in
her cheek.
“Yes, you were my favorite ….”
She quietly wipes away
the tear in her cheek.
“And you still are …”
The wind blows softly
as she whispers the words.
Even after this long
time, he still becomes her favorite.
He always is.
180912. 1 AM huh?
Lol, I’m being
melodramatic ~~~
I tried to make a fic
based on this, but ….
I don’t feel like
typing a fic right now.
Just enjoy and don’t
ever plagiarize yay !!
--- Tikaa
keren.
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