We are strangers again!

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Evantually we became strangers. The feelings i cumulated during days and months fade away in less than a second.

None of us will bother to let our eyes meet. Those eyes that used to have an effect on my heart and soul. Those ocean sharp green eyes that used to scatter my mind when meeting them. They’re no longer capable of moving a single feeling. Not even hate. However, I can feel sorry for how your life became such a tragedey. You spend your youngest years in a box of the dead. Taking the road to bury your potential with your own hands. I’m disgusted, not of you but of myself, for defending a person that you have never been.

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Maven of Words
Maven of Words

Written by Maven of Words

The world of words: an extremely serene escape from the limited life experience one is allowed to have!

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