I used to love sleeping alone. Being the queen of my bed.
I used to do many things on my own.
Enjoying every bit of it — how it gave me the sense of strength and independence.
I never cried in front of anyone, and indeed I dont ever cry just about love, Only my mom anything about her it made me cried even those happy tears.
I used to keep everything inside. Then you happened.
I built walls. A fortress so high to protect me from pain and wounds.
I was looking for a home. A sanctuary to where I belong.
I had no faith in love, to me love was a fairy tale. Then you happened.
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Iman Sapta Hadi
23rd November 2012
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