Thoughts move apart and lives move apart. Love becomes a monotony and an apathy. You care because it is routine and nothing affects you anymore. No jealousy, no anger, no interest but simply the absence of any better feelings.
We are standing at cross roads. You and I. And after all twists and turns this is where our life has come to a halt. Well, not a halt but more an obvious conclusion to all that has happened in our past.
And we have no where more to go. It is either we choose different paths here or disappear somewhere amidst shadows and tears. You choose or I choose.
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