Everyone leads me on. Nothing new is going on here. I thought he could make me feel special but I guess I was wrong. Again. And again, nothing new is going on here. Somehow, I feel so predictable...
Life seems so quiet. The sun has faded to grey. Colors have disintegrated further to utter darkness. I am engulfed by Sorrow. Agony has its way to make Misery last longer than expected. Hopes crushed. Dreams broken.
His face is in the distant. Everytime I try to near, he tends to fear. I pictured us and how we were months back. It felt so right. But somehow, not anymore.
Is it just me? Or am I starting to break free?
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