Perhaps, the consequence of being an adult is to be ready to abandon someone you love.
Perhaps, our lives are standing on someone else's feet. These feet can take us wherever they want.  
Perhaps, we have no right to have control over this.
Perhaps, our souls can mold into a single body, deeply rooting the reality in the ardor of yearning.
Perhaps, some people are created just to encounter loves abbreviation.



© Ayushi