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read a experienced love story of a n amateurish guy |
| there are tyms in lyf, wen u lose ur soul mate. love is shown d exit, & its place is tkn by hate. Resistance was shown by me, it wasnt dt i neva tried. i tried 2 hold her, in vain; it was d day i cried. The clock unwinds nd i tke u bck to d days v laughd abt. v both lykd each other, leavin nt even an inch of doubt. bt stagnancy spoilt it, nd i tried 2 go ahead. a vital mistake it was, bcumn d reasns 4 d tears i shed. it wsnt entirely my fault, u lied 2 me abt him. nd u wer pushd away 4rm mah lyf, reconciliation chances r slim bt i still hold u close 2 me, its jst dt u dnt realise d dagger is pierced in mah heart, nd its waitin 2 gt sliced y is it always dt, deception happens 2 me? hatred has flooded my heart, so has d river 2 d sea.... redemption is a bttr choice, bt im 2 afraid 2 tke it. cuz it goes hand in hand wid luv, nd i dnt wnt 2 b a part of dt shit. i dnt want u 2 b, d reasn 4 which i died. hnce im trying 2 4gt, d fateful day i cried..... |