Read Echoes Of Solitude :: After we met, I became a daydreamer

Adam couldn't stop thinking about Joanna and the incredible connection they had shared in the mountains.

He wondered what her life was like, and whether they would ever cross paths again.

As time passed, the memory of that chance encounter began to intensify.

he found himself daydreaming about her

As we parted ways, I knew that I had to see her again..

But despite my best efforts, I couldn't get her out of my mind. I tried distracting myself with work and hobbies, but nothing seemed to work. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her smiling face.

As time went on, my obsession with Joanna began to take a toll on me. I became a negative daydreamer, imagining all the ways in which things could go wrong with her, or how she might not feel the same way about me.

I started to withdraw from my friends and family, preferring to spend my time alone with my thoughts.

Despite my best efforts, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was missing out on something – that if only I could find a way to be with Joanna, everything would be better.

I had met her on a hike,

I couldn't stop thinking about her.

Her smile, her laugh, the way she moved - it all consumed me.

At first, it was just a passing infatuation, a crush that I thought would fade over time. But as the days turned into weeks, and the weeks turned into months, I found myself becoming more and more obsessed with her.

I couldn't focus on anything else. I would spend hours daydreaming about her, imagining scenarios in my head where we were together. I would replay our conversations over and over, analyzing every word she had said to me.

She said: '' She was''

I wonder if I can replace her lost loved.. '' a shy smile with bright eyes''

But no matter how much I thought about her, I couldn't bring myself to tell her how I felt.

I was too afraid of rejection, of losing the fantasy that I had created in my mind.

As time went on, my obsession with her became all-consuming.

I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep, and I couldn't focus on anything.

I was lost in my thoughts, trapped in a world of my own creation.

I would spend hours staring out the window, lost in my own daydreams.

and Nobody noticed..

I don't have anyone..

No one else anymore..

Only my Joanna..

But as the weeks turned into months, my mental state started to deteriorate. I started to see her everywhere, even when she wasn't there. I would hear her voice in my head, telling me things that she had never actually said.

I knew that I was losing my grip on reality, but I couldn't stop myself.

My obsession with her had taken over my life, and I was powerless to stop it.

And her smile in my mind makes me forget how to even return to my reality ..

''titled his neck'' and ''oddly smile''

She is like a breath of fresh air,

A burst of color in my otherwise mundane life.

She is my lost reverie.. or maybe .. My eternal truth..

I would like to know if we can meet again,

even if only for a few moments,

so I can share with you what I've been thinking about you..

I would like to know if I am also in your thoughts and how you perceive me.

Am I a part of your next story or am I just a forgotten memory?