Posted in Poetry, Prose, Relationships

Her Significant Other

“My significant other has died!”
she cried
falling into my arms
sobbing uncontrollably
“Now, we’ll never be together”

“Wasn’t it just your cellphone”, I asked?

“Just, Just”, she cried
“You’ll never understand, what we shared together!”



My profile might reflect who I am, what I think and why I write what I do. My profile might just reveal the inner workings of a deranged mind, a helpless soul, and a self-destructive way of living. Don't worry. I'm OK. I've just lost sight of my little sister in the evening clouds....

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