A PAGE FROM THE DIARY…

Falling in love is very easy, some may call it a crush, infatuation while others may view it in their own way.

Any way it was, all that mattered to me was you. With every passing day, a glimpse of yours was the drug I was getting addicted to. A drug which was irresistible and which was driving me towards you more.
Beyond the love that I had for you, there was a precious friendship we shared. I never wanted anything except a shed of smile on your face that made me fall in love with you everyday.

I expressed my feelings to you with all the guts I had and you broke the friendship we had. You became a stranger after that. Whenever I saw you, the friendship in my heart would ask you to return that but you didn’t. Everyone and your newly-found-true-love got aware of my love for you but it wasn’t me who told them as you thought. It was my love for you that spoke through my eyes.

Now, I don’t want you to come back to my life ever again, it’ll make me more weak. I want you to hate me, maybe that hatred helps me forget those beautiful moments spent with you. But I’ll never regret falling for you, it will always remain the most amazing phase of my life. The only thing I’m gonna regret is not seeing your smiling face the first thing when I open my eyes every morning.

(fiction)*

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35 Replies to “A PAGE FROM THE DIARY…”

  1. Good you mentioned fiction. I was about to type a it’s ok message ๐Ÿ˜›

    It would have been so easy if we could read minds, just to know whether you are going to be friend-zoned or not. That would save a lot of heart-ache. I should start researching on something like that I guess.

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    1. You can still write that message, you never know a bit of it might be true. ๐Ÿ˜‰

      Yes you are right but we cannot control few things in our life, they are destined to happen.
      What a great research you are planning to do, even I’ve got into research recently but mine is a technical one. ๐Ÿ™‚

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  2. It feels so real, may be it is. Sometimes it’s okay to keep a few memories from the past but we surely need to detach the pain which accompanies it. Beautifully written, the emotions were so wonderfully conveyed ๐Ÿ™‚

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