I dreamt of love in secrets of my lost diary. Momentarily. He was disavowed of his capabilities. Memorably. But, the trauma instilled a fear beyond trajectories not only in his brain, but in his heart too. The scars were not visible to anyone but, HIM. And the only choice left for him was to live … More Secrets of My Diary: #35. I dream of Love
Sometimes I feel like I’m losing myself into someone. Someone who I can’t see. Someone beneath my heart. Someone beyond the clouds. Somewhere beside my tears. And somehow, before my end. Without any distraught I went on to say what I had always wanted to say. I was left with no choice but to accept … More Secrets of My Diary: #34. I found that I was Lost.