There has never been a day when there wasn't a thought of you lingering at the back of my mind. And each and every memory that sweeps into my head, slowly consumes a deep bittersweet pleasure into my veins. I love those days when I had you to call my own but nonetheless, love is pain and I'm nothing but a broken record. And I really love you. God, I love you. But what am I to do, you're effortlessly falling for another. And I can't go on with holding this pain though for you I will. So what am I suppose to do now. I don't know if letting you go is really an option, now is it? Is it.
