raouf eskandar


Short Story


Have you ever had a craving?
Have you ever felt you need to give love?
Have you ever seen my heart so Exciting? !
Have you ever felt my passions how were in happiness singing? !)
I was going to give you my heart! I thought that would be enchanting! !
I thought you would accept it and it would be amazing! ! !
I'm astonished now! ! Our story ended before starting! ! !
I didn't ask you to give me your heart….
I just requested you to accept my gift……
I requested you to let me dive in your peaceful heart……
You're the only one my mind could trust…
Why our story ended before it start? ! ! !

Submitted: Monday, March 04, 2013
Edited: Monday, March 04, 2013

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