She didn't know it was just a new beginning to another end. A hello to another goodbye.
Maybe it was made for everyone but her. Love was rare and she wanted it real.
Alas! it really wasn't made for her.
She didn't know it was just a new beginning to another end. A hello to another goodbye.
Maybe it was made for everyone but her. Love was rare and she wanted it real.
Alas! it really wasn't made for her.
She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to...