Aechauhan

Falling in love was never the plan. But then she appeared—like a fleeting dream, like a memory I should have never forgotten. She felt familiar, like we had met before in a life I couldn’t remember.

But love isn't always simple. When reality starts slipping through my fingers and the past refuses to stay buried, I’m left wondering—was she ever real? Or was she just a beautiful illusion, destined to disappear?

Some stories fade with time. Ours refuses to.

I Don't Wanna Fade Away

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And apart from the notice, for poem lovers, here's a Narrative Poem of the whole story in Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven" Style. Enjoy!

Once upon a midnight doomy, While I wandered through a mystique so gloomy.

Moreover, a grave, shabbily mysterious, leading to saturate dismay,

While I shuddered, nearly shouting, suddenly came a rose levitating,

As of someone gently stepping, stepping upon my mental floor,

"'Tis some beauty," I whispered, "Dancing at my mental floor,

Flowing blood from my mental shore."

Deep into that darkness peering, a woman's form came into appearing;

She drew near with gentle grace, looking more fictional than a lore.

In her arms, warmth I found; Her voice, a soothing, tender sound,

As of someone I started loving, loving from my inner core,

"I returned for you," She said in that place "The radiant maiden of the Earth,

Whom the Angels name 'Amour'"

As soon as the Sun woke up, She faded away, unaware and moony.

Kept me closer to her core, I pray, then She Left me to yearn, unbound the whole day.

Before can she completely fade, came to me to reveal mystery repeating,

"Every sunrise leads to vanishing, vanishing me to the maiden sight."

"Do not mourn, dear, my" She Chanted, "Here by, I'll come, every night,

Every night to see my lover's sight."

Slip into the Timelessness drearing, awaiting her arrival freaking;

The stars are now racing, soaking into a bleaking twilight shore.

The Moon had risen, frighten, brighten, Night had Exciten all alone,

Appeared Again My miss loving, loving her from days more and more,

But it feels like I have cursed myself, the next week's Full Moon night just Explored,

Nameless Event to farewell Amour.

Came a moonlit night so weary, waking me up from my mind so gloomy,

Shining – Glowing, Sky so Bright, Appeared her figure in silvered air,

She Drew Closer herself to me, our eyes met in a mournful staring,

"To Heaven, I Go", She Sighed being eyeful, fading from my sight,

"Don't Weep", She Softly Said, "In heaven, love will set us free, right?

We'll share six lives ahead, just you and only me!"

Years passed, maybe fifty three, waiting for her from my past life's decree,

Borned in Barcelona's land, still waiting for that event Grand,

I searched for her through rainbows and breeze, a girl appeared stirring past with ease,

Our eyes met, familiar gaze, suspect? "Have we met before?" I asked before that 'And',

"Have we met before", Was mirrored, my heart found peace, through love's own law

A new beginning was raised up so!

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