“There is this little shredded hope inside me, waiting to be free.”-Jyoti Vishwakarma
I try. I try everyday. Ever since I remember, I kept trying to keep us together. I tried mending our old broken toys to please you. I tried fixing your broken heart. I tried being there for you. But maybe for some reason, nothing was ever enough.
Maybe, for some people; there is always another side of their story inside their head, captivated so much that all the efforts and struggle seems, worthless.
Maybe, for some people; there is always another perception to every situation, giving them the satisfaction for their self pity and emotional reactions to subliminal situations.
Maybe, for some people; relationships are different and difficult to understand and handle.
Maybe! Maybe not!
– Jyoti Vishwakarma