- It was strange, different in every aspect of my ingenious ways, but, at that exact moment, I could no longer feel pain, nor the warmth of my beating heart. That was when I finally crossed a diversion of some sort, a propaganda if you will. These feelings, these horrifying feelings that haunted me so have disappeared long before he left. I knew that. I just couldn't accept the fact that I was about to end this charade so soon. Truth be told, I, not once, have ever loved him, neither has my heart cry out for him and his charming mannerism, which attracted the hearts of many of my beautiful female superiors. I however, would always end up trampled in a sea of despair, with no one to come rescue my miserable, lonesome self. Not once! Has this man accepted my presence in front of the seas of men and women, covered in diamonds and gold. Not once! Has he caressed me with love and affection! NOT ONCE!! Has he quietly whispered those three words ever so softly into my ears...I suppose you could say that he was not my Romeo, but, neither was I his Juliet.
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