Someone once asked me- You take so long to trust, why did you start trusting me so quickly? What did you see in me?
W hen we make some relationships, those that stays the closest to our heart, than our blood, those that help us breathe, those that give us hope and hold our hands while we are drowning, those who make us laugh on days of dark. For these people we risk, we risk being left out, we risk being left out breathless, we risk our heart being broken, we risk us being left out without understanding life anymore. I wanted to say to that someone- When I trusted you, I trusted risking my ability to think, to trust, to love again. I risked being happy and feeling the strongest, I risked being me, the care free me, the childish me, immature me. But I said, your eyes made me trust you and yes they did. Though somewhere you didn't realise, when you left- I lost everything. Every second made me question of how could this go wrong? What happened? Ever then I am searching for answers for the closure, I wanted to have, the questions I wanted to ask but I know now you are a distant person, in a differe...