My loves die even before they're born

My loves die even before they're born

Yes,that was what happened with her ,that was her fate. We are allowing one of the most important things in life to die- he should have saved me. I should have saved him,but he left me no choice. We make the other person responsible for their happiness and blame others for their possible unhappiness . they are either euphoric because something marvellous has happened or depressed because something unexpected has just ruined everything .

 I used to accompany him in his imaginations. 'I Want you however you want to be wanted- he said.' It is untouched desire in its purest state it's enough to love him,to be with him,to be with him in my thoughts and to colour this lovely city with his steps ,his words,his love .everything all the difficulties I'll have to overcome,will be nothing compared to those memories .It was going to be impossible to escape her own trap ,she would lose her man without ever really having him. 

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