Why some people are too good in killing ones excitement? I made one promise to myself today that i will not ask for things which i know will not be granted. When the moments fades, the importance of things also fades away.
Love happens to those who really believe in it. Love diffuses the demons inside you. Life changes it's colours with every new sun and season, when you are in love. I was on a path of self improvement and had almost found what i wanted. Demon struck me again. I killed the love nest and killed everything. I will be alone all my life, no one to care and no one to love.No one will love the way i was loved. Each day distances will grow and he will be far far away. Too far from me to win him back.
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Baby, will you write something about MnM? Each day that the thing sinks in deeper I feel worse for it.
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