Are there any perks to being a Wallflower?

She came back. We called it a new beginning, but it was like the time without her was a momentary lapse in what I felt was the best time of my life. And oh, how I love her. And yet, all the memories we missed, all those things that would make this a tragedy, they would not rest. It was a feeling as beautiful as her, to be torn apart by what put me back together. I guess we do accept the love we think we deserve.

By Navin Gettu
Picture Credit: MetalCams, DeviantArt

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