Gratitude & Joy

"What was it like to love him?" Asked Gratitude.
It was like being exhumed, I answered, and brought to life in a flash of brilliance.

"What was it like to be loved in return?" Asked Joy.
It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.

"What was it like to lose him?" Asked Sorrow. There was a long pause before I responded:
It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me- said all at once.

- Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure

Yours Truly,
HASYiMAH