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Chance Encounter

By: Issa-Bella

By Isabel Ana ZavalaPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
Chance Encounter
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Call it Cance Encounters or call it fate, never thought my feelings would get rooted. From small conversations to deep soul cleansing, our journey to self discovery and recovery somehow intertwined. So blinded, feeding off each others feelings. I craved your affection, your smile, your caress, your mesmorizing gaze.

Just like an addict, I have to quit you. You are the worst type of drug, I don't have to taste you to crave you. My heart is breaking at the very thought. I remember you can't make someone love you, let alone like you, no matter how well your intentions are and how deep your love is.

So this is my final goodbye. May Love find you. May God watch over you. May you find happiness in all that you do. I will always remember you in my dreams and in my words, always, always <3

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About the Creator

Isabel Ana Zavala

Have been loving to write since a child. Never got anything published, I write more for myself. My everyday life. My children, My illnesses. The darkness we all have, The lightness we all want.

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