My own views. In my own words. Without shame, fear or guilt.
Friday, 17 February 2012
Blame it on me or try to brush it off but...
Blame it on me or try to brush it off but both of us know this. It would have been lot easier, if I really could walk away ; without stopping to look back . But you have left me with no choice, I can never get over your thoughts and I just can not give you up. If it was really easy to forget you, then why do I feel the death wish every time I try to erase you from this cursed memory haunting me. So I have to pretend every day, whenever , wherever I meet you or even if I don't , does it matter? I do not exist for you , but you do and will always be mine for me