It's not the circumstances

 

Sometimes, it's not the circumstances 

that ruin something beautiful...

It's the chaos within that doesn't know

how to hold something special.

This absolute brilliance of insane mind

which stabs the inocent love to death.

I don't Miss You Anymore

 I don't miss you anymore 

But I miss the way I've loved you,

For I've never loved someone like I've loved you.

And as far as that is concerned, I'm proud of myself.

And will always be.

Irony

 

What could have been beautiful... 

Often dies at the hands of ego 

and emotional immaturity.