Sometimes, some things are better left unseen, unheard, unknown. It is those handful of stuff that will deter you from a happy conversation into a disastrous one. The feeling sucks totally.

A well deserved break must always invite the unfavourable unhappiness. Whether minutes or hours, it differs only by the time- it still hurts the same. The same thorn in my flesh, when will I get it out?

And when will I get the understanding and love for such a painful ordeal?


Please.
When will you understand where I'm coming from?