I looked down. You held me incompletely. The affection seemed real. Yet it felt contrived.
Our eyes closed, and heads met, under the sun. But the union was incomplete, seperated by our untouched hearts.
Would it rain, and wash away our love? Or Would it shine brighter, and glitter our love forever?
Thoughts betrayed feelings. Words betrayed thoughts. And silence betrayed words.
Everything is so uncertain, in our Lost Love.
Everything seems so near yet so far. You for me. Me for you.
Lost Love Reviewed by Vyankatesh on Saturday, March 16, 2013 Rating: