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I was better a dreamer
My story doesn't have any ending but maybe I didn't want to end up with things which been through my life
It was crazy but phenomenal
.. Let me start with my starting of teenage
Loving every one was my habit but trusting everyone was my fault
Wen I was matured I had a dream of my prince
As everyone had in that tiny age
I started building a castle with my imaginary prince
Yeah it was a cool thing atleast it wouldn't hurt me
I invited zayn malik in my every single dream
With beautiful moments with flow of love stream
Then my innocence taken me to my home country
Where my little faults were issue of commentary
There i met a cousin of mine
He came in my puberty time
Then we spent a long duration 3 months
I started liking him more than little
Last week to go back to country
He gave me a hug said me happy journey
This journey was difficult leaving him
9 months we texted day and night his texts were too unusual
Wen I returned back forever his behavior was more weird I found my comforts in his arms because leaving my birth place was a pain
Soon he explained his feelings
I was mad trusting him
We continued 2 yrs from now
Every day i make him stay from leaving me
I sometimes think am I that bad
Can I just get nobody to love me truely
Ofcourse I love him but doesn't know from his side but I was bettr a dreamer...
To be continued.......
Let me know in comment section if anyone had same story