Thursday 19 March 2015

A twist in your story

I'm finally feeling matured. I'm Letting you go. No I don't want to. Life without you is the last thing I could see myself in. But I know we are falling apart. Slowly and beautifully. Maybe, It never was meant to be. Maybe this ain't that universe. it makes me feel so sorry that I couldn't express myself to you as much as others can. I love you and I can't even talk to you without having to think what to say. It's sad that I say what I do best is convince people because then by this time, you'd been on my side and I could have said for once, that I loved you the way you deserved. 

I think my part was not really that much in your story. I was just there so you could realize you aren't as fucked as you think you are. You're so young and new and fresh. You haven't been through the worst someone ever can. You just had a bad patch. I just needed to tell you that you're happy.

How dare I fancied I was the twist in your story!