Sometimes...

Sometimes we don’t feel anything

Neither good Neither bad

Neither happy Neither sad

Just Blank…

Sometimes I wonder if he can ever see

What all I hide inside me

All the tears, all the pain

All rudeness when he acted insane

Sometimes…

Sometimes I wonder if he even knows how much his words can break me

When he says you know “I love her”

Sometimes I wonder if he has any idea that what all it takes for me to smile and say nice pic

When I see him with someone

Sometimes I wonder if he will ever understand how much I love him when all I get is nothing

Sometimes…

Sometimes we have to accept that few ppl will never return the love

Will never feel how you feel for them

Will never call your name to stop you when you leaving

Sometimes…

Sometimes we get broken in a way that it can never be fixed

Sometimes the Pain is beyond explanation

Sometimes it’s of no point expressing

Sometimes it’s better to just collect yourself and walk away

Sometimes…

Written By
Anubhuti Srivastava