I sit here, pushing down spoonfuls of ice cream down my throat. Tears stream down my face, I never knew we would fall apart. I thought it was some temporary thing.. Your parents, tension, this inflation and everything.
We used to be so amazing, I remember when J&S would always keep asking us how we'd never let it get ugly. Only if they could see us now.
Feels like it was just yesterday, when we were screaming in your living room. You saw me crying, but you kept on fighting. We fought and cried, and shouted some more. Finally, I left.
By now, just about everybody would have gotten to know.. About us.. Oh wait, there is no us anymore.
Feels like a never-ending nightmare.
"Is it over yet? Can I open my eyes? Coz this is hard as it gets, Is this what it feels like to really cry? Cryyy.." (Kelly Clarkson)
