I guess broken pieces of glass hurt one badly and so does broken pieces of human heart.
The worst part is time leaves forever but the pain it causes stays forever.
Sometimes, you keep on waiting for that perfect day when everything is actually going to be ‘OKAY’.
It’s hard to understand that being us is the past now.
World’s may say that it’s over but somewhere in the heart, a feeling called love was still there.
His heart became too fragile and deprived of happiness. I think that heart was thirsty and the thirst was of love.
It’s like when you’ve been through a pile of minute problems then even a firey volcano of a huge one doesn’t affects you much.