Every story starts from the very beginning , and our life is like a never ending story. It has its sad parts , the tore down pages and the missing chapters. Every chapter with different characters around you, some new and some not so but that's what it is.
And it's quite nostalgic to recall the pages where the ones you love were with you , and just to find out they aren't in the next page.
To remember the words that meant so much , the lingering promises that were said and declared. And to once more remember the feelings that made you believed.
It hurts.
The heartbreak.
The lies.
The promises.
The memories.
Everything hurts too much.
And it's too sad, too painful , and too much to even cry about.
If loving you means breaking every piece of myself then.
I would gladly wish to forgot you.
All of you.
