As they glance about, eyes become locked to each other.
An almost awkward sensation of silence occurs but only for the slightest of seconds.
Glance away they do, pretending it never happened.
Alas, the hook has been cast and the dotted lines are now connected.
Is this not the scenario which usually happens? The start of something joyful and hurtful at the same time, nevertheless the start of something.
A scenario of unexpected endings which mostly turn rather sour
Lashing the hearts with unimaginable scars, turning from one to another seeking only for a consolation of what may have been.
Companionship is but an over popularized term they say, "I do not need such things" but the lies are shown in their faces for such things are all that they long for. Hypocrites and liars, excuses and denials, when will the pain ever stop, when will men ever learn to be honest.
Hide they do, in the ever impregnable shield called belief and religion, wait they say but avoiding is all that they do.
A sign they wish to find but none will be given for their hearts are already decided, a farce it is to blame belief and religion.
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