I gave phone to my manager to talk mom because I can't talk to her... I need to stop her and explain it to everything to her why I lied to her ?
Yet here I am now, wondering where I messed up. Wondering when I became a bad person. A sudden thought creeps into my head and I wonder, maybe I've always been this way.
Flash back
She was like...No light could ever
replace her splendour , she is brilliant all along
Sometimes .She would be the sunset
lighting up the horizon with orange hue,
and sometimes she would become
the night sky only to give , her Sun to the one . She fell like the water through the stream in my arms. An ocean of pearls I turn into with her graceful touch.
She was impossible to resist. She had the eyes of a wildcat, a body as provocative with clothes as without, and
