Falling in love has always made my head spin, in a beautiful flowy way. At least that's what I thought in those moments. And each and every time, I eventually became dizzy, lost control, and bumped into the walls of reality. People are complicated and falling in love has a tricky way of gently coating this fact..."

And here she stops, as tears rolled down her eyes over again. She could no longer concentrate on her writing. She closes her diary and laid down. Its been more than a week when she last saw him. Saw him with his girl.

Her pillow was now used to the heavy thunder showers, as the night grows darker.
She didn't miss him alone, she missed them together. She missed the time of well being, the time of eternal happiness, the time of togetherness. There had not been a single day, in this all while when she didn't feel like calling him, hearing his voice....