Sunday, 21 July 2019

21 July 2019 (sunday evening)

Hope you are fine sweetheart. End of the week. Time passes. I know you will move away someday and there will be no memory about me. I dont want force you to remember the worse thing happened to you. Worse thing happened was me. I dont know how to manage my pain. Im just trying to make  my self numb to pain. I wish I could succeed. Remember the beautiful evenings we met and had walks? Remember the chats were doing? Everything seems like a beautiful dream. Im so wrong referring to my way of loving. I know I have totally messed up. Im a messed up soul baba. Im so so crappy. Im sorry. I miss you. Take care Baba. 

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