I dreamt about her again, the woman I still love, in fact I’m not sure that I’ll ever stop loving her. It’s been a while since I dreamt about her, all the other dreams about her where nightmares since our love didn’t end well. But last night it was some kind of a sweet, beautiful dream, where we looked back to each other and we were ready to fix our love that overwhelmed the poor lives we had.

She always, always said, “If we were meant to be, then we will surely be.”

I wish sometimes that the world could jump into her words and I shall find happiness again.

Yeah you heard me right. I’m burnt since my love life turned into ashes and was burnt away by flames of jealousy. My friends had the match that ignited the fire and turned my lovely love life into hell. The fire burnt me for days. It’s been a year and I’m still burning, even today.

Fire and soul. As my soul overflowed, tears fell from my eyes trying to kill the fire.

Ashes to ashes! I’m taking the fire with. I have the fire that they lit, and whatever souls are made of, hers and mine belong together.

“Ashes to ashes”. That will be my last words to those bastards, while I smell the purple flowers that are nourished by the purple ashes of my burnt soul.

Tell us: Have you ever been betrayed my close friends or family?