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    It took him 4 seasons to let it go.
    the earth spinned countless times for him to devour his loss.
    so as when the sun was about to rise.
    another fallen saraphine came across the vulnerable.
    cupid took the bullseye and she captures his heart.

    so as the she missed the boey.
    some seemingly calm creature approached him.
    as it hover above the choppy water of the ocean.
    a seemingly bright light appear before him.
    gave him.. hope.

    hope that doesnt trully exist.

    the boy swam towards the fallen angel.
    as he approach her. he felt the warmth.
    he finally felt what it was to be alive again.
    he then reached for her hands.

    suddenly atmosphere changed. the giant moon turned to tropical sun. the choppy seas turned to blossoming flowers in a rose garden.
    he then moved in.. to explore deeper to the beautiful island
    it was beautiful.

    time passes by

    day by day.
    weeks,
    months,


    he then decided to lie his heart there.

    things turned catastrophic .

    suddenly everything turned back.
    strong currents drag him near Davy Jone's locker.
    he was struggling to surface.
    as he did he realizes.
    the light shows something unreal.
    the light shows fairy tale.
    the light made us feel alive for awhile.
    it made us believe.
    the truth is. none of that ever existed.

    its the light of love.

    he gave up hope.
    well, for now.

    BISMA! :) ♥ 2:44 PM link to post 0 comments