isn't it funny , how I have a fear of losing you , when I never had you to lose in the first place ?
every detail of every incident marks a scar ,and a beautiful memory . a scar because its done , a work of art because it happened .
I seek comfort in your voice , and I seek empathy in your eyes and I seek happiness in you . However , I'm dumb ; age not to be blamed . I make stupid decisions that rolls me in deeper . I hope I learn , or rather wish .
I just wish we fOrgEt each other and meet again , so that I won't write the wrong plot like I did . So that I wouldn't tear the wrong pages . So that it could be a happily ever after .
YOU ARE READING
whispers of wednesdays.
Romance"Love cant be forced , but love can change things , even his feelings" her words echoed in my head , the dilemma screaming .
