The Prophecy

The Prophecy


I
Love
Him

Three words

One of them might be a mistake-
A fault…
A moment the universe chose to slip
The aftermath was quick…

I fell

He stopped…
Stared
And swept
Me off my feet-

No, that’s not what happened

See, I like to imagine things and write them

The “happily ever afters”
The knights in shining armor
The never-ending love…

If the words are written, then the story is true… right?
Well…
I’m still waiting for the story to happen
Who knows… maybe my prophecy would come true one day.


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