⭒Eutony⭒

The Love, Lost

By Prxnce_Chxrmin ("Diary of an Observer')
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She wondered if reality was another illusion,
The other side of an alternate world.
She wanted to discover that possibility,
With innumerable things waiting to be learned.
This fantasy he was obsessed with
Striving to realize her dream.
He believed in seeing her again,
So a virtual world was not as far as it seemed.
Without even a goodbye, she had passed on
How could she do this to him?
How would he move on?
Tirelessly he works to hear her again,
Although he could create her A.I,
He knows it wouldn't be the same
Even if she wasn't real, he would ask if she would forgive him.
He would then form a cyber world,
just like she had dreamed.
Where everyone would be in comfort, imagine as they wish to be
He would miss her dearly, but he could at least relive their memories.
He knew she could never, be with him again.
Her last words were "Thank You", which only led him to feel more pain.
They always promised, together they will stay.
Those three meaningful words, they said them each day
Now and then, he feels angry.
He feels betrayed.
Whatever happened to the promise, that they made?
Till death do we part, will we be together,
On that day, she had said.

Flashback:On that fateful day, the sky was clear;
The weather warm and quiet.
Then he saw her, as beautiful as ever.
Wearing his favorite White.
She told him she looked a bit messed up,
but she came anyway.
He smiled and told her,
"You just get better with each day".
They walked, talking while holding hands.
Then a car hit them before anyone could understand.
Opening his eyes, he crawled to her miserably.
Even with his leg broken.
She lay still on the ground,
But her now blood-red dress had already spoken.
All of a sudden, it began to rain.
Were the Three Fates mocking him?
He couldn't be certain.
He encouraged her to get up, told her she had to fight.
Looking at her bleeding body, he started to cry.
He felt her warmth as he held her hand tight.
She began to speak softly "It's alright".
But thanks to you, now I feel it has been worth it ."
After that, she no longer spoke.
He felt her hand turning cold.
He hugged her and closed her eyes.
He cried that he was sorry, he couldn't save her life.

(Flashback ends)After a few years, he was finally done.
A creation of her conscience, his one and only one.
He spoke with it each day, for hours on end.
She told him that he was alone, that he needed a friend.
She showed him a message, from her memories before she died.
Reminding him that one of them was alive and still had a life------
"Forgive me if you have to see this, but it means I am now gone.
All I have is to say is that you will never be alone.
You were my only love, my dear.
Even if it seems far, I know I will be in your heart.
Thus, I will always be near.
Instead of me, someone else would be there.
As we did for each other, promise you both would take care.
Then instead of crying, you would shed happy tears.
So don't cry that I am not there.
Rather smile, because I was once here."