The Candle is still Burning
I hate myself for still believing that you have a solid reason for what you have done. I hate myself for still clinging to the hope that you 'll come back one day, answer all my questions and clear the air. I hate myself for believing that you 'll come back one day, and wash all the pain away.
Things haven't moved an inch ever since you left. I haven't seen even a single shooting star ever since then. I'm doing many things which I love and I'm having happy moments almost everyday. Yet, I don't know why, I feel something is amiss. I miss you the most.
There is still some pain. There are still some tears. And in these desperate times, there is still some faith. There is love. There is still some hope.
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im sure she will come back one day...
awesome write up...
@Neelu: Really?! n yea, Hope is a good thing, right? Thanks a lot re :)
@Bhanu: :))
Bandaru...
The way u expressed ur love is excellent