It has been a difficult phase for me. As selfish as it sounds, please, let me talk about me without thinking about anybody else. I had many things toppling on my head and the only thing that I wanted to do was to run at the nearest public phone and dial his number, or anyone's number, and at least,...

my love, is a tug of war. he pulls me for a tango on the crystallized dancefloor and pushes me out of the balcony when i thought he was leaning for a kiss under the shimmering moonlight -of course he held my arm from falling, it needs two to tango after all. but he never managed to stop me from falling...