Unspoken
- Vrunda Patel
- Oct 2, 2018
- 1 min read
Updated: Oct 2, 2018

If only I could tell you, How much I miss that one night on the beach, when your tormented soul encouraged me to love you a little more, when your hazel eyes met mine, when the moon rays reflected on your alluring face, that one night which out-righted us.
How much I miss holding your hand in the middle of that intense conversation, when the drumroll kiss made us crave for a little more, when your gentle fingers touched mine, when you tucked my hair behind my ear, that one touch which completed us.
How would you feel, if I told you I loved you? that it was more than just a night for me. If only I could keep this love in a photograph,
I would have built a castle on the hill.
You were like the Tenerife Sea, which in a glimpse of time took all the stars away from me.
Maybe it's the end, the end of a beautiful memory. Maybe it's the beginning, the
beginning of a new journey.
Maybe sometimes this is all love is about, ending of a journey.
Only if I can tell you!
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