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Today I went home... Usually any tough situation in my head wud just stand still wen I look at my sister.... Why do I still feel the pain even when I look at her.. Why is it that no matter how much ever I laugh wid my family at the end of it ur memories pricks like a thorn... Everytime I eat something very tasty I enjoy the taste and then there is this fraction where it tastes all bitter thinking of the fact that I can't make yu eat them... 

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