• Even if

    by  • March 5, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, Heartbreak • 1 Comment

    I meet your eyes in mid of clouds of doubts even if I feel you miss me but how to surmise what is true what is not ..contradictions have broken me into innumerable pieces ..I feel if you stand in front of me you won’t be able to recognize me such cold is my soul.
    Nothing is left that I can give it to you ..I just pass my days in a robotic way ..I actually fear to interact with anyone confidence is so low .I can’t lift myself though I try everyday ..It’s my belief I feel still somewhere the connection is there depending on this faith I say don’t miss me,don’t expect anything from me I am just a body of flesh and bones my heart is murdered soul is butchered..
    I write this rubbish only to believe I am alive.

    One Response to Even if

    1. Flesh and bones
      March 7, 2016 at 1:08 pm

      No matter how cold your soul through thier eyes I am sure you will never change!

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