I wish to wake up one morning next to one, or just want to go back near the tutorial where I am waiting since three years. I know it was not a ‘she’, it was my everything which I have lost. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Begging for mercy is not my style. The only thing that I’m truly sorry for is five years back I met someone and some crazy little shit called love happened, and it was enough to blind me, Everything else is just noise. Maybe I should do that the world doesn’t need any more.


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