She loved him like she did the moment she had set her eyes on him for the first time.
She loved him like no other could.
She loved him and wanted him.
It would be eerie if he ever found out that she still loved him after her untimely death more than a year ago.
Written for The Daily Post prompt, ‘Eerie’
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Very sad and sweet .Just a touch of shivering down the spine.The pic and the poem makes me feel that “she”is looking at him right now.
Oh man! That’s freaky and eerie. Good one, Mayuri. You made me imagine that.
Mummyyyyy, that is scary! 🙂
Good one, Mayuri. Love it!
you made me wonder of after life now! I always am scared of such things Mayuri and you have made me more so..so sweet n sad that she could not express- or could she?
I have shivers – you write these so so well M!
Hmmm…I guess it’s completely natural for love to last beyond the grave, yet strange too.
This is truly eerie!! You gave me the shivers!!
The last line was the clincher. Nicely written, Mayuri. 🙂