So this is it,
I m writing this without any clUE of what I m going to write in the next line...
But still I just want to write this anyway...
So maybe you are reading this right now... then without wasting more time I should write something that makes some sense.
Every story has two part one that is made by us and one that is made by our destinies
By ourselves,
We met
We became friends,
Talked
Started to know more about each other, each other problems , flaws ,and each others world.
Spent time, a lot of time.
Now that I know you and maybe you know me too...
Our part that had to be made by us is finished and its the time of our destinies to decide whether we ll stay with holding each others hands or just each others memories....
I am afraid by seeing whats all this going on around me and it seems like everyone is trying is build walls around me which are made up of crystal glass.
They allows me to see you but I cant reach you and they are not even telling me why they are doing this.
But I-I don't hope,
I believe that we ll work this out,
So just be there with me as I am here....
And everything will be fine.
YOU ARE READING
My Complicated Mind
PoetryMy Complicated Mind ... So it's not like a proper story but its a collection of short notes type... Hope you guys like it and relate too.... Thanks for the support Love you all ❤️ Highest ranks: 21st in loneliness{23 June 2018} And 26th in heartouc...
