kidChink

Sometimes, the most precious things in the world are meant to fly free. They are yours for only a moment before they slip away, leaving you with a haunting sense of what-ifs. I’ve been in relationships before, but this time was different. This time, I was truly happy. She was like the scent of freshly brewed coffee in the morning. Falling for her felt like summer rain—at first, a light drizzle, then a hurricane; with thunder and lightning, intense and fast, meant to dishevel, but never to last. I still remember the first time we spoke. There was an immediate connection, like an invisible thread tying us together, something strong and unbreakable. When I say unbreakable, I mean that no matter how hard we tried to distance ourselves or un-feel what was between us, the invisible string kept pulling us back together. This was different from any relationship I had before. It made me reflect deeply and left me wondering. If she had stayed, maybe I could have loosened the threads enough t...

Sometimes the most precious things in the world are meant to fly free. They are only yours for a moment before they go away, leaving you with what-ifs. I've had the experience of being in relationships before, however, this was the first time I was truly happy. I couldn't have asked for anything more. She was fresh coffee brewed in the morning. Falling for her was like summer rain. First drizzle, then hurricane; With thunders, with lightning, heavy and fast, meant to dishevel, but never to last. I remember the first time we talked. There was an immediate connection, like an invisible thread tying us together. Something strong and unbreakable. When I say unbreakable, I mean that no matter how we tried to distance ourselves and un-feel each other, the invisible string kept pulling us back together. Even though it was completely different than any other relationship I've been in before; it was the kind that really made me reflect a lot and therefore wonder. If only she had sta...