We all have a love story to tell at some time in our lives.Love stories come in all flavors. Some are whirlwind romances and some are only left with silent glances. Some have the fairy tale endings and some are left with the feeling of an unrequited love.
We all love, we all feel.
Oh well! it wasn't a love story It wasn't built on flaming desires A stolen kiss or the burning fire It wasn't built on the warmth of the touch Or the kiss or a caress It wasn't made out of sacrifice It was a story made of tearful eyes And endless pain It was made of endless wait and heart full of pain It was bleeding from our hearts And distances tearing us apart It was story that was never being told It was story of the flower in the fold It ended before it even started A story untold...
The amazing picture used in this blog has been taken by Jacob Culp