Wednesday, October 26, 2011 // 0 comment(s)
The maze that traps you within itself. It repeats and repeats itself until you finally realise that you will never ever win this game. Not until you're breathless and might as well be dead. You feel suffocated. When he turns and leaves you behind, alone all by yourself, you slowly wrap your hands around your neck as you try very hard to gasp for air. At last, his last innocent smile kills you inside and out. The irony is, he doesn't even know. He doesn't know a thing. That is how unfair life and love can be. This is reality.