My friend asked me
'' Have your ever thought of confessing ?''
I replied
''No''
She asked
"Why''
I replied
"We can confess someone when we have hope or a strong heart to accept rejection
but here neither I have hope nor I have a heart to accept rejection "
All I did is accept the fate.
''Why don't you move on'' she said
Sigh
''I can move on but I don't want to ''
Guess I like this feeling a bit love a bit pain
This feeling keeps me alive
