“Rain didn’t make things messy. People did all on their own .” — Barbara Delinsky , The Secret Between Us .
It is when you have decided to just let it be . Enjoy and make the best of everything, The unexpected things happened .
He walked in through that door like a cold hush of wind in that winter morning . He is aloof yet sweet, naughty yet decent, playful yet serious. A deciever yet honest . He would push you away to a distance that he could easily reach you. He is my complication
He embodied everything that I detest yet I am drown closer to him. He is the tears that falls from eyes and the smile that curves my lips. He is my complication.
Wiggle and struggle , tried to untangle this knot of connection towards my complication.
Experienced multiple death towards this untanglement. Shattered my heart .
Walk a far reaching for that Hand . The hand that exudes warmth of understanding and non judgemental .
Cling on , as I wiggle and struggle.
My complication is calling me like a tempter in a cold empty night . I hear him , I want to adhere , to surrender towards the voice of my complication .
I cling on harder to the grip of this hand of friendship that understands the struggle of my innermost soul. I am thankful , I am lucky for he is my sanity .
There he is again my wonderful tempter complication .