I know you're nothing like mine Cause she's walking on sunshine And your love would tear us apart And I know I'm not your type Cause I don't shun the daylight But baby I'm willing to start

                                   But my dear this is not Wonderland and you are not Alice.

We try to hide our feelings but we forgot that our eyes scream...We tried to be cool but we failed.
No one is coming to save you. This is no epic fairy tale. There is no Prince Charming that will swift you off your feet and fight away all your fears. And now you sit in silence. Somehow, quiet is violent.
You’re in this on your own. It’s you and your own ability to survive. And you get out; out of that dark place that is called mind-just to realise that you have been left with nothing.

                                         With shortness of breath, I’ll explain the infinite

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