3 months or 3 years?
310 Words
my life. my typical boring life. it all is now a new romantic fairytale. shakespeare introduced romeo and juliet, but they ended up with a tragic ending. we wont. i truly believe i have an happy ending with zuzie, i do. i know i have been heartbroken a multiple times, but i would never give up in searching for true love.
on february 1, i came in my 6th relationship with zuzie. one of my childhood crush. there had always been an invisible string tying me to him. he was there when i had nobody with me. he was the one who wiped my tears. hes more like a brother to me even though hes my lover. he is my protecting sheild. protects me from all kinds of dust. he the one who publicly accepted that he loves me. he never judged me at all. was it too much? he makes me go to bed with a smile on my face. i never asked him to do much. i know hes the one for me. 3 months went by but it feels like i know him for 3 years.
my love for him is like an endless guest list for a desi wedding. we're more like a pencil and eraser duo. he corrects my mistake when no one does, hes there to the rescue. ive grown an fresh garden of flowers with him. i water it everyday with him, the day we forget to do, it's over. the world ends. its a demise.
i would do anything for him. i would stay with him forever and never hurt him, ever. hes my lover.
may 1, happy 3 months.
and happy birthday, dad!
dear reader,
im giving you the full rights to k*ll me if i ever break zuzie's heart, because breaking him is the cause of my d*ath. youre welcome.
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