Tuesday, 16 August 2011

The heart hides what you can't say.

It was complicated, where you don't know where you stand in a person's life. It's when you are hanging in the air, and knowing you can be thrown off at anytime. It's when you are like more than friends, but not really, and it's like you are just friends when it's really otherwise. And sometimes, you would want to have never met the person at all. But at the back of your mind, you're thankful that you have. Because I believe that everything happens for a reason.

Deep inside, it was just complicated. So damn complicated.