He is my inspiration in writing lyrics or short fictions. This is one of them. Umm, the feeling of not having him in here is hard to explain. But I put it in some words. IDK if is rite but all I know is dat it hurts...
The fear about the pattern in an abusive relationship, leading to bitterness, then freedom.
About fear and darkness consuming you when you fell alone.
without love we thing that their is no life but when we love we end our life ourself
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Manahill Naik
July 28, 2015 - 21:38 thats so sad