Tuesday, 28 October 2014

No Strings Attached

He loved her more than he loved himself and everywhere he went he always came back to her. He could tell other girls he loved them, and maybe he did, but the love he had for her was something bigger than him or her.

And she loved him too, more than she could understand or care to admit and even though she was uncertain of the things she needed, she was sure that she loved him and he meant a lot to her.

And love is not always enough and love was not enough to keep them together, and love turned to hate and it was as though they were ready to tear each other apart.

And for a while, the bond between them got weirder and weaker. And with this realisation, they decided to break away for good. And then came peace, because there was no more weirdness involved. 

With time and age, comes maturity and through this they realised how much they meant to each other, and together they healed and they mended what was once broken. 

The mistakes of the past were lessons learnt, and the bond between both was stronger than it ever was. They loved each other with no strings, and as they grew, they learnt to appreciate that no strings meant no troubles got tangled in between. 

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