The story of her..
She came in my life, when I wasn't looking for anyone.. It was a time in my life when I had almost recovered from a long period of depression.. After such a long time in life, I wasn't sad anymore.. And then she came, unexpected, uninvited.. Neither did she come with the goal of staying, nor did I invite her like that..
We had our fair share of fights and moments of happiness.. We never felt the same way for each other.. For her, I was just another friend.. For me, she was special.. For me, she was my good friend.. After all the things I had been through, I shied away from calling anyone a friend.. And yet I called her a good friend.. Everything was perfect..
But then life hit us hard.. Our insecurities, experiences from our respective pasts and what not drove us away, far away..
And now all that's left are memories and thoughts.. Memories of the beautiful time we had together.. Thoughts of the beautiful time we could have had together..
We had our fair share of fights and moments of happiness.. We never felt the same way for each other.. For her, I was just another friend.. For me, she was special.. For me, she was my good friend.. After all the things I had been through, I shied away from calling anyone a friend.. And yet I called her a good friend.. Everything was perfect..
But then life hit us hard.. Our insecurities, experiences from our respective pasts and what not drove us away, far away..
And now all that's left are memories and thoughts.. Memories of the beautiful time we had together.. Thoughts of the beautiful time we could have had together..