My Love will discover it all.. She is going to be there when the world falls and rise again from her feet. I will be the one to bridge her emotion with a tulip in my hand.

All of it

Every morning as I wake up, I try to leave all my memories behind, but it keeps on crawling back and hits you like a facade with mostly insane and stingy kinda sense of belonging. The doubts and confusion of the past never set you free.. Whom you chose and what you had will always stay with you. A facade.