The feeling is so strange, wondering if one was able to suffer so much. All have changed, neither did I remain the same but I did wish through every little second to get back our old selves and the days when nothing had been so messed up; when we were happy, while we were young.
But now we have parted ways without an intention to return, especially when we are better off away. Thought we found our way out, but there wasn't really a way out. The paths were so perfectly entangled together, it was difficult to find the right path out and we were caught in fallacy, with misbelief and misjudging every little situation that resulted to be our biggest mistakes. Like I were hands tied in an illusion, a maze that had no exit to it.
Now I need a way to hide away from life to not break me any furth
