I can’t tell if the tree hit me, ir the road just became too bumpy. Life had been a smooth landing part, for a short time. I had experienced the most desirous feeling of every man. The fact that I was seeing this charming angel, I knew that my life was a complete cycle.
In every situation, no man or woman hates to be loved, appreciated and respected. No one loves to be hated, even at the slightest moment.
My past love life has been characterised with betrayals, heartbreaks and treachery. I thought I had reached the optimal point, where I would look back and say:
I finally did it
Little did I know that it was one of those moments in life, when the vicious cycle continues to laugh at you hysterically and sarcastically.
I had met the devious angel, disguised as an angel, ready to make my life a little, if not much better than how it has been.
Dressed to kill, a charming beauty and the never ending smile.
Those where her characters…at least on face.
But deep down, she was full of anger, hatred, treachery and all sorts of vices you could think of.
She has a good voice; the one that could make blowing wind stop, thunderstorms cool down, and make the world stop rotating.
This is a disguise…
I’m trying to recover from her bites, betrayal and fake love, but I must confess, it’s going to take the longest period ever. She refuses to let me go. Therefore, I’m uable to move on or move back!!!!
Once I’m done with this heartache, I’ll close the chapter of smiling with the devils disguised as angels.