Let's just say that she was standing in her 3rd flood balcony, her elbows lightly resting upon the rails and that she was talking to her lover who was one state and 2020 km away. This is how she would talk:
"We don't know. We think someone to be the love of our lives. Our whole world accumultes itself around them. But then something happens and we part ways. And, somebody else becomes the love of our lives."
"..."
" I don't think we will ever part ways. But if, by some chance, we do, I'm sure we will find others who would mean the world to us just like we mean the world to us right at this very moment. "
"..."
"Life is strange, you see. Life is unpredictable. And, for the most part love is out of our conscious control. Falling in love is perhaps the biggest folly in us."
"..."
"You're right. Nobody know what the future holds. But we can only hope for the best and live in the moment, making the most of it so that we don't have regrets!"
"..."
"I believe in making moments beautiful. After all, what are memories but a string of moments suspended precariously from the intangible thread of time? The love I have for you at this very moment is absolute. And I think we all should be happy that all of us have our moments of absolute love where only the lovers exist."
Now that we are nearing the end, let's just say that the static of an unstable network gets in the way and she in no more audible to her lover 2020 km away.
2 comments:
So true .....so true, girl...
And that captures so much of the greatest loves, which are quite meaningless unless offset with the greatest of losses. wise words, wise beyond your years :)
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