It breaks my heart to know we’re world’s apart It wasn’t like this before – when there seemed no road we hadn’t crossed before. But now you’ve changed – or maybe, I changed. how will i be sure, if you wouldn’t let me know? You never trusted me to begin with; if that is the case. i’d be a huge liar if i tell you it’s not hard to see your face Your grimace when i walk up to you – you won’t know; because now that’s a reflex action too but how can you find out, if you won’t let m

I was hoping no one would realise that I elaborated on only one of the two blog-worthy healing points of my life. But since Akotowaa pointed it out, I had to write this out faster than I had hoped. I don’t like sounding emotional, but this was very real for me so I apologise in advance if I sound pathetic. I don’t know if you can relate to this, but… there’s always that best friend who will always be there and never leave? She’s a waaayyyy better person than you are, but she