Why
"Why did we fell apart?" He asked.
I lifted my shoulders and gave him a small smile, not expecting him to question me that.
I thought of the what-not's and heaved out a sigh.
Then the answer came rushing to me, like how he got his query.
"It's because we built a house out of sand, too fragile to stand still while we met the waves."
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Evanescence (Poetry & Prose)
Poetrythere is so much i want to tell you, yet i have no voice to say. then words came to the rescue, and poetry has it all became. ➿ to all our constants who treated us as temporary ➿ Highest Rank: #6 in Literary & 3 in Short Poetry (tags) #11 in Broken...
