No lightness in her step

Her heart stopped being dreamy a long time ago, and her personality became less bubbly. Her smile was still great, but it didn’t move mountains anymore. She was graceful still, but there was no lightness in her step. Her hair still flowed gloriously down her back, but it stopped long ago from being a fierce instrument of seduction. She moved through the world numb. She sometimes even forgot that she was the way she was because of him. These streets have seen her happy. She hated that. She hated that every stranger recognizing her knew she was happy because of him — and now, without him, a dark cloud followed her wherever she went.

No lightness in her step Her heart stopped being dreamy a long time ago, and her personality became less bubbly. Her smile was still great, but it didn't move mountains anymore. She was graceful still, but there was no lightness in her step. Her hair still flowed gloriously down her back, but it stopped long ago from being a fierce instrument of seduction. She moved through the world numb. She sometimes even forgot that she was the way she was because of him. These streets have seen her happy. She hated that. She hated that every stranger recognizing her knew she was happy because of him -- and now, without him, a dark cloud followed her wherever she went.

Published by Khadim Zaman

I am science fiction author and poet from Amsterdam. It took me a while to discover I liked to write. Now I am hooked. Help me get the word out. Leave me a review on Amazon.com. And subscribe to my email list. Thank you.