For it was November.

It was November it had to be...... for I was in love with winters, always have been.It was the best time of the year the beautiful refreshing mornings and the cosy evenings,everything about winters just lit a warm fire inside me,still does!  and forced an unending hopeless smile on my face like a school girl rewarded with a special treat. I can only tr to describe the love I feel ,but not for anything or anybody, I just love myself and how it makes me feel. This feeling is addictive like happiness or ask someone in love..... perhaps sorta like that but only better.

                         I woke up today and she noticed a mysterious smile on my face well my mom knew everything about me but sometimes even she had to dig deep. yes, I like to keep certain things to myself other things are just hard to hide for I always wondered if winter was a guy.....i'd fall right in his warm embrace and never leave,how he'll tease me with the cold breeze,brushing through my hair never leaving any space in between making me go in a trance I never want to wake up from. how will he react when he'll be angry with me , will he pour the merciless cold shower and watch me freeze and run and take me in his warm embrace......sometimes I just wonder if he'd hold my hand and look me in the eye when he claims to be in love with me, and I know I'd act like a stupid fool melting on the sound of the 'L' word. 
                      
                             I know its weird the way I love winters but its true that I'm hopelessly in love with the idea of it being a guy just because I'm addicted to the way it makes me feel and if my beloved would make me half as good i'll know i've lived a happy life for nothing in this world is as beautifully divine as true love.Like others even I  crave for it for one true love and, I think it's perfectly normal.

He broke up with me I didn't.

Well when I woke up today it felt like I was amputated for I could actually feel the pain in my heart,like actually feel it getting down to my gut. Guess with time this pain will go but what about the void promises and hollow memories you left behind.I still remember our last conversation just like it was yesterday , you were saying something about me being happy....and all I wanted to know was if you meant it every time... you said ''I love you''. I still can't believe that you don't love me not for a second, how can I ?? when you took everything away from me when you said that you never loved me....it was like as if my worst nightmare had come alive, it was the most hardest thing so far to make believe. I knew just what I have to do now...... I'm going to hate you and everything that reminds me of you....guess it's easier this way to hate love because every time I'm reminded of it I'm going to miss you so much that I'd want you,the whole of you not in parts but everything bit of you. I don't like my days without you but I'm keeping busy,today had to submit the short reports so the whole day just went working.......i got a new class assigned and I don't like it much the kids are cranky and mean lol......I know its not very nice to cal the kids that way but I do miss my class .It's like every thing I love is being taken away from me....well that's how life is.....I suppose  one day I'd look back and be reminded of the happy times with you for love I'll always love you even though you didn't ....and never will for you broke up with me and I didn't.