Animation (Love)

 FIRST LOVE. TRUE LOVE. 

I was crazy

I was blind

I was stupid

I was lost

And also found

I was drunk

In emotions

First love never dies, its true coz it sticks with you in haunting memories, conscious to unconscious, the dreams, the plans, the drama.

I had fallen, thinking your arms will forever hold, but I was left with a broken heart, with questions that the answers are buried never to be found, as I was very fond, of you, till we never saw eye to eye again. I had nothing to gain but everything to loose.

I was rooted to you, until the well dried up, and the fruits became a sweet poison, in a slow death of torment, as it were normal till to no more and now its sore, with a clogged throat.

Yet I still wonder if it was true love, how could you pick up so quick, unless love was just an illusion of keeping us together, a phrase to mask the ill-intents

It is true that First Love Never Dies, but True Love Buries It Alive.

I did recover, yes i did, and the glass that was half empty became half full. I am no longer blind as beauty lies on the eyes of the beholder, and behold I'm held and its golden.

Frown turned to a smile and tears became of joy, a symphony uprising. First or last, True brings the outburst.

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