A fairytale, maybe.

I wish we had stopped at that moment.
The moment of first Hellos.
The moment like a tiny drop in the ocean.
Beautiful. But it didn’t hold any power over us.
But we were destined to drown, you see.
Drown in this sea,
Of memories, of emotions, of familiarity.
Drown in the addiction
Of a posion that nourished our heart
But ravaged it too.
Made us feel alive, but exhausted too.
Drown, and not be able to breathe anymore.
At first in a good way,
Later gasping for breath.
Wanting a way out
of this hell we once thought
To be our fairytale.

Copyright ( c ) 2016 Sneha P [ Rights Reserved ]

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