Friday 24 February 2012

With the end of every day,a night comes... And a darkness comes with it. I was happy when you were with me and wasn't scared with this night as we used to long for late night talks in our whispering voice.. BUT, With time,people changes and so does things.. I am left alone with this night as an insomniac.. Scared,betrayed and failure in love..

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