....And then I slept over the fact that you left, I partied, drank and danced till it dawned. Next afternoon, I woke up in a mess of leftovers and staleness. How I wished my senses dwindle more into the numbness was my only inspiration to cuddle more and more into the bed. And then my day started to banish the last rays of light. I watched with dry eyes my mundane day turning into another lack-luster night.
And then it was dark again, and then there was no light anymore. I was both tired of and addicted to collecting those pebbles, still could never reached the water beneath. No longer I wanted to quench it as I started living with it. I got up, cleaned my eyes, brushed my hair and gauged myself into the mirror till I collected all the pieces in me and sighed "isn't it enough?"
The mirror reciprocated in despair "It was never enough, neither it will be....."
I decided, it does not deserve anymore!
And thus, I fell in love with the thirst and took off without dropping the last but pebble before I could reach the quencher >>>
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