AtTituDe!

Pain…

Why let me know that you are around when you don’t intend to show yourself?
Why can’t you just indulge me just this once? For, it will be the first as well as the last.
Why do you have to hurt me like this? Its not fair.
Why does it have to turn out this way? How I wish you could just hold me in your arms and tell me that everything is ok. I promise I will not be mad even if you were to tell me that it was an April Fool Day prank.

For once, I’m wish I am that stubborn child again. That very child that gets her way every time she cries.
But realities are often colder than cement floor on a harsh winter night. No matter how hard I weep, things will never be the same as before it used to be a week ago.

You left me stranded alone with a broken heart.