If all fails in the end will I ever give my heart away? Up to these last dark days I wonder. A suicidal melodrama scene seated and watches how our story plays. A random injection of emotions as it circles every seconds and induce our heart of pain and sorrow. It’s all just for plain play of life to come and juggle the reasons, catching the right decision and letting go of the rest broken. It happens and its the end, forced ourselves to a blind reality which will never comfort or even soothes this pain. This may have been your dark days but even night hides away. Light never failed to shine upon us. They say shadow exist because light shine behind, a hope. As we get closer the pain fades away. a.i.b
