Eyes were poisoned by these incurable tears, lost in a vivid imagery of how we used to be --- you used to be the angel of my dreams; reviving the past, finding a relief for myself, leaving those memories; I can forget you soon --- only if I will drown my sorrows at the depths of acceptance in every truth.
"I can move on", "I can wait for her, even forever" "There's no problem it's her choice anyway", "Maybe someday I can find someone too", "May God bless their love story", "Hope her lover would never hurt her", Yes! I uttered words which sound so beautiful, but honestly, I lied, only to hide from people.