As I walked
past the dark alley, everything seemed gloomy and it was macabre all over. I
was all alone in my desolation. My hands..all smeared with blood..the blood of
my valentine.As I plumped down..with no hope of living. The red warm liquid oozed down my unblemished face. The spectral night had done its deed.
“Why??” I cried in my wretchedness.
Life was being unfair. A part of me had died.. “I won’t live his loss down”, I said to myself.
The oozing blood draggled me..the pain was never-ending.
The blatant bleak night coaxed me to end my loveless life. I laid there..with the lifeless flower clutched tight in my hand.. the last thing he gave me and bid me adieu.. the last time he said ‘I love you’.. the last time.. and life turned into a colorless rainbow.
On his last pins.. he feigned pain and made me swear that I’ll move on. But before I could say anything.. he was gone.. and with that, he took away all the promises he made.. promises..that he’ll never leave me alone..everything went away with his soul. I curse the truck that hit our car that night.. I wished it never happened.. I wished it was me instead of him.
I desperately wanted him back again..to hug me tight and say everything will be alright.. to whisper ‘I love you’ in my ears and plant a kiss. But it was of no use to dupe myself. As they say.. the dead never return.
As I was losing my conscience.. I witnessed white beam falling on me and lighting up the whole alley. I could see him coming down and taking me away. Id craved for him so much.. He held me tight and whispered, “I kept my promise”.
And there
laid my lifeless..cold body in the silent alley as my immortal soul elevated
high up in the air with my valentine.