Down The Garden Path

"Find me down the garden path"


Thats what she had told me, I was determined to meet her there. My love for this girl was unmatched anywhere on the planet, she had no faults: her beautiful blue eyes, sat innocently under her dazzling blonde hair, distant freckles covered her naked face, pure. That’s the best word to describe her, I could go on forever about her beauty inside and out, but forever would not be long enough.


I did make it to the garden path, I hunted until I knew she wasn’t there, I searched everywhere but reluctantly left with a glum look on my face, faced with the realisation my glorious relationship was probably over, that was a thought I couldn’t stand to bear.


I knew it was inevitable, she was a goddess in comparison to me, it just wasn’t meant to be. I didn’t think we had reached the final destination just yet.


However I was wrong, she had arrived at her final destination, one there was no coming back from. She hadn’t just left me, she had left all of us, for good.


She was never coming back, I would never see the freckles covering her perfect face, I would never see her again, not in this lifetime at least.


She was the one for me, but I wasn’t the one for her, fate had disrupted what could have been…


So here I am, staring at where she would have sat, weeping into my hands, missing her sweet stare, the sarcastic laugh, I missed all of her.


I wouldn’t meet her down her garden path, I would meet her at the top of the winding path to heaven, that would be the only option.


- Cal :)

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