It's not made of numbers nor money. It's nurtured from emotions and human feeling.

It's getting so complicated and I cant seem to communicate.

It's hard to build but with a snap of finger, it crumbles just infront of me.

Perhaps we did not build a strong foundation, perhaps I played da game wrongly. Or perhaps we werent meant to be.

Each time afta an argument, I lost ma faith alil. Countless arguments till date, faith has somewhat been used up.

I have been secretly planning on something.

If he could see this, would he have made a miracle to save the what's not meant to be relationship?

Im not pinning high hopes like before. I have mentioned, passion dies as familiarities set in.