The destroyed me...

Broken

In the cold winter,he walked alone,mapping the streets of foreign land..

He was waiting for her..

She never came .

And it left him broken..

May be for him it's better to forget that damned love,and live his life well..

May be for him,it's rather let her go,than worry about little things about her..

Her who never cared..

Her who never showed her love..

It's rather good to live with someone else than her..

He is broken,and she is intact..