I am not denying the fact, maybe you do but your definition definitely differs from mine.
You know we broke so much that I scare thinking otherwise.
The Crypticness says it all that here also we are scared to open our heart. In fact the truth is love, care it’s all Greek between us all that only remains is a thread, a connection that I can’t ignore and untie myself from yet I don’t expect any miracle to happen and everything to fall in place rather I don’t want it cos somehow I believe and it’s ingrained that lastly I will be broken into pieces, it has happened always and no change can be expected.
