All these words, all these excuses, all the reasons that my heart accepts in a beat, without a second of doubt, but here my brain says otherwise. Their contrasting natures didn't blend with each other, one standing out and endeavouring to prove the other wrong. It was as if they both were once lovers, their love threading on thin water, their history facing a drought of love, a drought of cooperation, mutual understanding, but it didn't matter as much because they were in dire need of each other, that if one of them didn't exist, the other's existence equaled to the amount of living in the Red Sea.
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Silent Commotion
TeenfikceTales of everything said and unsaid, everything heard and unheard, everything wanted and unwanted, everything and nothing; all at once.
