Nobody can fight your demons better than you.

Strange how sometimes criticism sounds good. Strange how sometimes you are hated but you are numb to it. Strange how sometimes all you can hear is noise.. without sounds. Like how strangely you start existing outside yourself. In this strange new world. Where the entire world just goes on talking but they are nothing but moving mouths..and its like being underwater..and the only thing that i can sense is you.

So i'll turn away when i see you in the emptiness. Hum out some tune maybe when i hear your voice in the silence. Hug my pillow tighter instead of feeling you in the air. Just do something, anything, to fill this void behind you..

Its like i am stuck in august. Stuck in the beauty of it. The care free days. Our laughs. The endless kisses. The tight hugs. The little things u did that meant so much to me. How small all our problems seemed. It was all so dream like..
So much so that now the reality seems unreal.

You are nothing like them. Nothing i've ever seen.


But thats what makes u everything to me.

All my mistakes. All your mistakes. Everything that happened that shouldn't have...

Just made me realise that you find the most beautiful things in the ugliest of places...

Because through that all...

I found my soul...

Holding on to you.

Nothing can be louder than the words i hear in that silence.