“Maybe you are not the priority of your’s priorities”

Mask continues to ruin my life.

Loyalty feels like a dream.

Deleted the old messages, now she is no more special.

Happiness looks good on me, but the pain is so comfortable.

She wore a thousand masks, all to hide her own.

If they judge you by your past, put them there.

She is like moonlight. I never felt the darkness in her shadow.

We love people who can break our heart easily.

To her, the name of father was the name of god.

Now just with memories, I can live happily with you.

Don’t let someone turn your inner peace into pieces.

Letting go is not easy, but being free is wonderful.

Sudden goodbyes are painful.

If they don’t value you the way you value them, leave them.

The mask melts into the face.

True love is the one that does not get a destination.