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Once, I read my fortune, it said "your true love is closer than you think." Then, I did not quite believe it so, pushed away a prophecy. Twice, I attempted, twice, my heart broke. Left on the streets, wondering what my purpose was in life. Twice left pieces to crumble, from my shattered soul, dropping into a bottomless pit. Twice left my heart wounded, beaten, bleeding. Twice left me empty, fading. Twice left me blind, senseless, disillusioned, not knowing what is there in front of me. And twice I read my fortune again, I scorn it so even more. I look up at the night sky, did not seem as if love was anywhere under this broad horizon. I did not care to think what thrice would come to. I thought I have had enough. Nearing time, thrice came to me. It suprised, left me speechless, uncomprehending. My heart had shattered twice, yet somehow survived. Thrice left my heart mended, tiny pieces put back together. Thrice left me hoping, yearning, aching. Thrice left me sensitive, open, caring. Thrice I go back, read the fortune. My true love is indeed closer than I thought. Thrice, was my love right beside me, twice though, I did not see. Once... once I looked, forever, he is with me. And I... I was proved wrong.
Crimson_Pegasus, 5/19/09
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The fortune talked about here, relates to the time I read the piece of paper in a fortune cookie. It did say precisely, "your true love is closer than you think". At the time, I didn't quite believe it. But I kept the paper anyway- I was drawn to it. Somehow, I couldn't trash it, as silly as it may seem. Now, it almost seems like a prophecy. My love now, it is deep, deeper than perhaps the 7 seas combined. He lives scantly two hours away. I am aching, yearning to see him. But I am waiting, for I believe that it will be well worth the wait.
 Lady Meiku Noire · Tue May 19, 2009 @ 11:23pm · 0 Comments |
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