cevap- august 30

the cloudless night was the only acquaintance
waiting for the unpredictable possibility
this time everything seemed not to matter
his nostalgia of her was that which boosts his esteem
to cross the synapse of right and wrong...
not to succumb the insurmountable thought of gaining her devotion
yet not a word..
not a sound..
not a sight..
not a single drop of water to drink from his empty water container
an expedient way to reduce the mania
compulsion to an immediate profit of a hard-to-get smirk over the situation
until an answer
that changed the world to a complete summer from fall
came an off beat
not along with the suspense
it was like everything may end that very moment
everything except the bond which tied their drifting affections
while his was as certain as an accurate circle
she had to thriftily spend the enormous emotion she's known for the second time
but it was as distant as a light-year
he never complained
he longed with all the confidence in the world
that the hindering wall between them be smashed into reality
one day will it happen
one day in the most optimistic belief it will ripen
and they will be set free from the bondage of irresponsible social norms
content in their hearts will dwell
proud and wide
their hands firmly held each other in love...
and geared the long path of a destined rapture...