Monday, 13 July 2015

At the crossroads, at that moment

At the crossroads, after 13 years, I met her again. Time ceased, heart stopped, at that moment.

At that moment those years of nothingness effaced; I felt alive again. Just for that moment I knew what it means to resurrect; I was reborn. Just for that moment hope blossomed like the cherry blossoms during spring; Just for that moment I wished I had never grown up; I wished I was 13 again. Just for that moment I wished the moment had never come; I wished we could be together again.
Just at the moment I knew she would never be mine; I knew I had to let go; I knew I have to live.
 And maybe I will.

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