The Tall Tale of Forever

She passes at the lobby…

Hearing moans and growls of busy people…

She moves straight leaving her candid steps…

Carrying a heavy loaded bag with enthusiasm…

She walks…

The wind strokes her hair…

And whispers…

Reaching the hall, her heart skips a beat…

She flaunts her forme and quivers a bit…

She sees people…

Some staring at her…

Some ignoring…

But one’s glaring at her with fire…

She walks fast…

Then sits with delineation…

He was astonished…

Watching closely…

She talks while the leaves of the trees go green

She blinks and ceases, listening…

He replies with words of character and bluntness…

The wind then blows harder…

His words fascinate her…

She listens and her heart grins…

They both exchange a pinch of their identities…

They have known…

She continues hearing the loudness…

Butterflies filling her belly…

Screaming at her innermost self…

Suddenly…

He walks away…

Leaving her dubious and expecting…

He walks away…

Realizing he’s in love…

He walks away…

The ground breaks…

Her, the living one…

Starting…

She’s dying…

No one hears…

He’s far and the bells are ringing…

Ringing…

Ringing…

Flowers bloom…

Buds opening and relishing…

They are born at last…

She walks at the isle…

Her dress contrasting the red path…

She wears a perfect smile…

He flies reaching beyond ecstasy…

He is simply happy…

Then they both exchange vows of love…

For their tomorrow of affection and bliss…

They are…

And forever will…

And she remains…

The other girl back at the past…

Forever a mess…

And forever will...

When two are entwined forever,

The other… expecting… hurting… dying…