Void

There's a great chance that no one may ever come to love me.

Memories creep on me like madness.

At this point in time when eveyone around you clings desperately to love, it is close to impossible to accept. It awakens the misery I fought to extinguish for years. It attracts bitterness, jealousy, sarcasm and ironically success. It reiterates the fact that misery is my twin and god has some twisted sense of presenting love.


pic from photosecret

I should have continued to love you.