It's not easy.The constant struggle to decide, should you hold on or let go? It slowly crumbles you. You cling to all the memories like a baby; you don't want her, who was once your strength, who once made you so happy walk away like that and you do everything you can to keep her,just to stop her from leaving, but she still does. And then one day, when you will see her living happily, not concerned or bothered by your existence anymore, you will hate yourself for crying nights and days over her, for letting your future go down the drain because your priority was to get her back when she had already given up on you after meeting somebody with a bigger car and a heavier wallet, for not choosing your family, your friends who actually loved you, over her. You will hate yourself and in that moment no matter how much you will try, you won't be able to gather yourself and bring back the old , strong you. All you will be able to do is, cry with guilt. So let go, let go now,before it's too late. Becuase, brother, to her, it makes no difference.
-
We cannot always warrant
the wounds we take just
because we love the person
behind them. Can we?-
I have stopped tailing people.
It makes no sense. Why will it?
They will anyway leave if they
want to. I have reached that
point in my life where now if
you will be leaving, I won't
stop you, rather, hell, I will
hold the door for you
and bid you goodbye.-
It's the gnarls of life
that have ceased my
elvish nature, and people
conceived that I became
sane.-
She nurtured and raised our love, to be the epitome of loyalty that people could always look up to. Although, as we wandered into the dark and she left my hand to hold somebody else's, the roots stood strong below but the seed of the tree was stolen.
-
As the night dwelled upon their skin ,his words blew a wind of ecstasy that made her heart scurry, her mind go numb, and her body slowly sway in a fire, that had never existed before.
-
In a quaint quantum of solace , we converge with someone for the first time, to discover how we have experienced them before.
-
You vitiated, debased, profaned, debauched, impaired, marred and polluted my soul everyday. Now when it's all over, it upsets you, disheartenes you, isn't it? Because YOU cannot control the "MONSTER" YOU created.
-
It's when someone you love
with your everything everyday,
leaves you, you realise how
addictive true love can be. You
realise how lost one can be.-
With a pinch of trust that she broke of other's, a little bit hatred and the curses that she suffered , the bad witch finally found a lover, who denied her presence and refused to love her.
-