my phone got stolen, it was just 2 months old but it was my "love at first sight". i wouldn't say my first and last as i don't really believe in that.
it had everything i needed, it was the best phone ever. i mourned a lot and still am when writing this but really helpless; whatever i do i know for a fact that it is not coming back to me; though hope is still alive.
the best part about my stolen love was it's sim card which was a really old one which was the heart of my phone and that gave 7 yrs of connection and it just went just like that.
it was lying on my desk and then stolen away by someone who's face i did not get to see, i do not know how and where will it be lying now, how will that other someone use it.
i loved it so much and so much i miss it that i cannot help but keep thinking over and over again.
but i think its time to move on "again" and look out for another one though i will always remember this part of my life that in such a short span i got attached and then some shit happened....
that is what it is in life always keep moving on...cry it out ...ease yourself....take some time..keep hope for something better...do not believe in unrealistic miracles.....do not forget to cherish the good old times as that will make you realize the value and existence of your present life.
it had everything i needed, it was the best phone ever. i mourned a lot and still am when writing this but really helpless; whatever i do i know for a fact that it is not coming back to me; though hope is still alive.
the best part about my stolen love was it's sim card which was a really old one which was the heart of my phone and that gave 7 yrs of connection and it just went just like that.
it was lying on my desk and then stolen away by someone who's face i did not get to see, i do not know how and where will it be lying now, how will that other someone use it.
i loved it so much and so much i miss it that i cannot help but keep thinking over and over again.
but i think its time to move on "again" and look out for another one though i will always remember this part of my life that in such a short span i got attached and then some shit happened....
that is what it is in life always keep moving on...cry it out ...ease yourself....take some time..keep hope for something better...do not believe in unrealistic miracles.....do not forget to cherish the good old times as that will make you realize the value and existence of your present life.
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