We had something beautiful. Something magical. Something different.
But look at us now. Not even texting each other Goodnight. Lost in all contact. Like strangers. I am still confused. Are we still an item or not?
I am still confused you said you missed me a lot. but still has not said a word till today. I am confused, you are confused. Our love is confusing. Love its self it’s confusing
One thing I learned is to never love deeply. Attaching yourself to someone and caring for a person these days is like calling for heartbreaks. And nights of drifting tears. It’s wonderful of how we all love the forever after.
But the forever after is a forever working of faith. Morals, patience, and respect. All my life doing that, I really can’t imagine myself.
Is there not another easy way to love? Maybe love was not and will forever not be for me. “LOVE” I rest my case.
