Tuesday 3 February 2015

I Flinch when I see the future

"What can you do for her?" someone close to her asked me once. My reply was, "I'll make sure she'll always be happy." but then she confronted me abruptly, "what will you do to make me happy?"

I said, "I'll let you go." what I didn't say, I couldn't say, was that I'll let you go is the saddest composition of words I have ever made.

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