Does it ever make sense?
And then, one fine day, it'll all make sense, so I was told.
But I still have no idea why I couldn't pursue a career of my choice.
And then, one fine day, you'll have all your answers, so I read.
But I still have no clue as to why he walked out on me.
And then, one fine day, all the jigsaw pieces will fall into place, so I've heard.
But I still have no hint as to why the people I love, abandon me and find solace somewhere else.
And then, one fine day, you'll realise why things happened the way they did, so I was explained.
But I still have no idea why some people always get what they want, while I don't.
And then, one fine day, you'll meet somebody who treats you like a choice and not an option, so I was taught.
But I still have no clue as to why I was treated as an option by somebody whom I made my priority.
And then, one fine day, you'll forget your past relationships and move on, so I read somewhere.
But I still have no hint as to how that will happen, especially with me since I am somebody who remembers the tiniest details of even the smallest people I meet.
And then, one fine day, you'll outgrow your past self, so I heard.
But I have no clue as to whether I would even survive till that day.
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