Either way, I lose.

I can’t love you and I can’t hate you. It’s ruining my life. I need to nothing you. I wanna feel nothing for you. Not care for you. Not think about you.

I wish we had never met.

Then – Right time, Wrong person.

Now – Right person, wrong timing.

Either way fucked up. 🙂

Met few people. Gave them importance. Got attached. Realised they’d never go out of the way for me just like I do for them. Left them for good. But that’s okay.

Never again. Never….

Sometimes I’m beaten
Sometimes I’m broken
‘Cause sometimes this is nothing but smoke
Is there a secret?
Is there a code?
Can we make it better?
‘Cause I’m losing hope

Tell me how to be in this world
Tell me how to breathe in and feel no hurt
Tell me how could I believe in something
I believe in us

I am not sure which one is tough. Settling for your bare minimum or settling with your absence.

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