It’s real, it’s right yet unusual . Do I say it? Or just watch us moving apart? The dream that I want to chase, I let it pass me by, within the blink of an eye. Who decides fate?
Sometimes it’s best to let things be, hoping to escape misery. But sometimes I wonder; What becomes of us now? It makes me restless when we’re apart, worried when we’re together; not because I’m scared of losing you but of love itself.
This is what my heart has become; a house in shambles.
In collaboration with Anushka