Sitting at my desk as I try to start this story, I’m struggling to decide where to begin and I can experience it coming on. Shivers up my hands and into my neck, a heavy chest, now my legs start, I’m not
I wish I could tell you when things are going to heal within your heart. I wish I could tell you that you’re better off, and that you deserve so much more than the person who broke you open, than the person
You were never asking for too important. You were simply asking the wrong person. So please, just have the courage to let go of the people who leave your heart confused. Let go of the people who make you feel like you’re
Wait for someone respectful, not only in the beginning stages of the relationship when things are bright and beautiful, but also when things get hard. Wait for someone who respects your boundaries and does not force you to do things that you’re
Even after all the traumas, Even after getting the pieces of my heart. I don’t regret that you broke it anyway, I just regret how did I not know that you were always apart. Making all the efforts out of love, And
May be I was in loss, Or may be you didn’t gain. Us became history, And suddenly all the efforts were in vain. Life didn’t seem more perfect, But one day something broke the chain. Happiness was far away, And suddenly
I am not a shy person. It’s just that I don’t feel like talking, at times. I go into that silence zone because I feel tired of people and talks. It’s not really sadness, to be honest. It’s just me getting tired