What could I say more, my heart rumbling?
Believing someone is the hardest curse to be given to the self. How could someone just walk away like nothing ever happened? Without even a goodbye.
Every sad story just begins with people and ends in just a person with memories and only memories. So can’t it be mine too?
It is not the mere emptiness that ever mattered, it is the silence, which always haunts us with answerless questions as always did.
