It is said that all good things come to an end.
And the end might be harsh, sudden, painful, and may come when you least expect it. It can be ugly, can make you wonder whether whatever it was was actually good.
But you need to stay away from that, to prevent yourself from moulding all those happy memories into bad ones. At that time, it might feel like the natural and most obvious thing to do, but control that urge.
Don't spoil what you had because of what you didn't.
'Cause afterall, the good that happened was perhaps worth the bad that followed.
YOU ARE READING
--Bridges--
PoetryOne of the favourite lessons reading books has taught me is that you're never alone, not alteast in thoughts and words. There are others who think like you, feel like you and react like you. It's like that sometimes, our unspoken thoughts are the b...