“I want what I miss,
the memories and stories,
the life we could share.”
Tyler Knott
Everything's falling apart,
As life falls away
into the dark..
You'll never get to know
what I hide
behind this nonchalant facade..
Still holding on to my hopes
As distant dreams crash
at the shore..
Trying to find my way back,
gazing at the fading stars..
My fault : I believed
The truth : You lied
Your love : A mystery, an illusion
My gift : Heartache for life..
I wonder what am I going to do with rest of my life. For me, life is just a four-letter word; built on heaps of broken dreams, tormented hopes, lost chances and regrets... though there are no chances of you coming back.. But at times I think, would that even make any difference now? Would that take away the years long anguish, bitterness, pain, from inside of me?