For the first time I trusted somebody.
For the first time I shared each & every moment of my life with somebody.
For the first time I fought with my owns for somebody.
For the first time I remained hungry for somebody.
For the first time I was ready to loose my self respect for somebody.
For the first time I was ready to die for somebody.
But who knew that 1 day I would be cheated by that somebody.
Who knew that there's not even a single feeling for me in the heart of that somebody.
For the first time I tried to quit “because” of somebody.
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 6:36 AM UTC
I'd still thought that everything I thought about that day-the shame, the fear-would fade in time. But that hadn't happened. Instead, the things that I remembered, these little details, seemed to grow stronger, to the point where I could feel their weight in my chest. Nothing, however stuck with me more than the memory of stepping into that dark room and what I found there, and how the light then took that nightmare and made it real... ;-(
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 6:35 AM UTC
A relationship is a connection between two individuals. When two people fall in love it has become a loving relationship. The relationship has moved from two people simply in contact with each other to two people who can't get enough of each other. A loving relationship may build slowly like a train coming in the distance until when it get to you it emits a deafening roar. Or you may be two people totally oblivious to the relationship that is developing when suddenly you are hit with the realization that you have fallen in love.
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 6:35 AM UTC
I don’t need you. I can smile without you. I can live and I can breathe.I don’t need you so that I can be me...
I can stand on my own. I can make my own way I don’t need you to hold my hand to get me through the day...
I can climb mountains without you there to push me through I can make it, I can do it, I am me without you...
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 6:35 AM UTC