So what if you’ve loved me, she asked. So what if you’ve given me the things you say you have… You never gave me what I really wanted; she continued. I wanted freedom, why couldn’t you just let me be,
R.I.P love.
Life seems to have come to a screeching halt after love ended. I’ve been staring at this wall of uncertainty for ever now; expecting that “invisible” turn which people say exists to turn visible for me. I desperately need to