Love Story Of The Millenium

Love bloomed cos it needs no reason or season. It just is like a sacred bond that ties two hearts together into one. So we feel mixed emotions some of ours and some of the other and can't separate the two from each other because we are never the same when it's true. We change and so do our ways of thinking.

We feel two hearts as one but are not able to understand our different personalities in reality conditioned by our own individual circumstances and journey.We got tied to each other from one end and at the other end we were like two strings 180 degrees apart.

We had a beautiful bond that felt divinely guided and that made us look special together soon to be identified by everyone around. When in love be ready to face the challenges by everyone around.

Everyone will have different views on it. His friends told him he should explore all his options and not just settle on me. My friends told me that he could not be trusted as he had this Casanova kind of lifestyle.

We did go out a couple of times to nearby restaurants. It always felt comfortable and warm around Him. I did not speak much just felt relaxed and a bit lost in his company.

I never felt I had to say this or that to him. It was just a natural go with the flow. I felt he understood me like no one and would always be with me. I felt he was a God sent Angel and someone I knew from my past lives. There was an air of familiarity about him that was heartfelt and pure.

But it seemed we had to give many more tests in life. We broke up over a trivial misunderstanding followed by an angry version of him not ready to forgive me .

I said sorry but it did not mean anything to him. He expressed his anger for more days and in more ways then i could have ever imagined.

He left the workplace and left me shattered and confused in life. I hoped he will return but he only went farther away with the passage of time.

He did not reply to my messages but continued to make me feel the anger he had for me. Facebook was new in fashion at that time it still is and the timeline was a good way to indirectly communicate anger and resentment.

Months passed into years and nothing changed except his journey away from me and my hope of his returning back.