Wednesday, December 25, 2019

Can It Be That You Love Not Me - 1311 Words

Could it be that you love not me? I lay awake on a freezing winters night. It was as cold as an arctic snowstorm, and as dark as a planet with no sun. My eyes were open as wide as a deer s in front of a moving vehicle. There was one thing on my mind, and one thing only, the love of my life. Her long silky hair, her smooth, tanned skin, her pristine beauty and her effervescent, god-like personality were all I ever desired; She was as sweet as a honeycomb and as unique as a sparkling snowflake in a vast blizzard. Our relationship had once been absolutely immaculate, absolutely flawless; or so I believed. There was only one problem, one only; no matter how hard I endeavoured to fulfil her desires, I just couldn t. For I had endured†¦show more content†¦It seemed as though her love for me was fading away, like the light of a dying star fading back into that deep dark void known as the heavens. One dream I had, one dream only; to marry the woman who I could not and would not live without. However there was one roadblock, the fact that we were from completely different ends of society. I was at the bottom of the barrel and she was all the way at the top. If I was to propose to my love she would require so much more than I could provide. For she would expect a diamond ring made from the finest gem, harvested from the deepest, darkest depths of the earth by the most adept miner in the land. She would expect me to propose to her somewhere unique, such as a white sandy beach on a lush, tropical island in the centre of a vast sparkling ocean. She would expect me to propose in a most extravagant manner, with a grandiose speech to which nothing could be compared. My love would expect a lavish wedding in the most luxurious palace in the land, with decorations fit for royalty. She would desire the most exotic gifts that money can buy. Despite this, my lady continues to tell me that she adores me for my personality and not what I have. I yearn to believe her but I just can t take that chance, I cannot and will not survive the heartbreak of unrequited love. Earlier this evening our relationship was impeded yet again. As I met her parents, the divine rulers of this

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