It feels like an eternity of waiting when you are suddenly there, waiting, for that person whom you have not heard for hours. It does feel like eternity. Every second is excruciating in itself, more painful internally than the stitches you have. The feeling is like being trapped without a way out. It is like sinking so deep without someone catching you from where you will land. I hate this feeling of course, it’s like getting your heart broken without apparent reason for crying out loud. It is the simplicity in it’s complications. It is pain and pleasure at the same time. The waiting is killing me, but in the end, it’s worth the wait.
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