I came here, looking for you.
Sometimes my head blows up from the inside and my thoughts just float around.
Complexity Simplified :)
The thing we ha(d)ve
No matter how good it was, there’s always something better.
I sat down thinking i will write something clever here.
I sat down thinking you will read this and think about me.
I sat down thinking i could make your heart ache.
I sat down.
and all i could think about was you.
and all i could manage was to make my own heart ache.
and probably this is the irony of a lover.
I sat down writing love letters you will never see.
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the falling leaves drift by the window,
waiting to break down as they died already..
so the bad begins but the worse is left behind..
and yet another story will complete only to begin again!
Shifting focus