Imagine being watched by someone in every single step you take, in every single move you make. Bothering, isn't it? Okay, and now imagine being in love with someone whom you're not able to touch, not able to hug, not able to kiss. You want to, but you can't. Sad, isn't it? Now, imagine these two feelings inside you. C...
Cruel. Horrendous. Terrifying. Those were the three words that described him, yet the question still lingered. Why did I still love him? He was mysterious. He made me want to break his wall; his shield, get in to the real him. I had to. He was my silver lining.