Are we writing a novel or just a chapter...
Is it a disaster or a story of laughter...
I traveled through the memories of you with the misery of my heart and all I can see are the broken promises and abandoned feelings...
Was it a muse or a maze? Condition or a commitment? Chore or love??
So, it was only me, who dreamt of forever?
Flipping through the pages of our love, I searched for the happily ever after but the torn pages told me otherwise...
Thought we were writing a novel but it is just a mere chapter that ended with
"I love you but... "
💜💜
