I wish I know what am I suppose to do. I am not feeling attached anymore …what I don’t know is if its temporary or permanent.

If I take a step closer I will definitely take three steps back the next moment,coz I would hate myself for taking that one step.

I wish to be a person who is free. How much i want to be in the moments but my compulsions and fear bind me. I wish to not be scared atall.

Face changed, name changed but all is still the same. I know it would take time but i will be fine again.

I wish I was good with words. Some can write and get lighter. I never could get healed. What is suppose to leave, never leaves me easily.

The things felt most, cannot be expressed in words

Love and hate are those two extreem feelings that have an amazing ability to capture our heart. Sometimes it becomes difficult to differenciate between the two.