Anaisse Sevunthana

The truth about love...

Love can be the most wonderful experience to an atrocious adventure.
I wished that I did not met you.
Why did I go down to that road.
I asked myself this everyday from now.
I began to crawl into dullness.
I smile in front of others for the sake that anyone leaves me alone.
The pain is no match for my sanity.
My routines has become mundane.
I always have that odd sensation with me.
It keeps me awake most of the night.
Bloodshed eyes and a heavy heart is all that I have.



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