I had loved you long enough to realize that it was not worth it. I wish it was me you chose, but now it'll remain just as an undying wish. Because of you i had known the essence of an unconditional love. A love without partiality. I have to see things just as they are: that even the most sincere love in the world could be wasted and ignored. You were not meant for me. no matter how much i desire to be with you, it can never be me. It can never be 'Us'. I am writing these words with tears rolling down on my heart.
No matter how far i would go, there will always be a piece of me dying every single moment. It dies every time i think of you and the fact that i cannot have you simply because i can't .
That from this moment onwards, I ought to live in despair, because the moment i knew that i had found the better half of my soul I had to keep it to myself . I'd rather not feel this way again. I Loved you so much that it kills me now. To end this love is far way harder than to kill myself.
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