The Importance Of being Aesha
Its been ages,I know.
But in my mind, i wrote here everyday..
Every second.
Every moment i felt i needed release.
When it all got to me.
Pierced my facade.
I wrote here. Really.
Smiling never seemed so hard.
I thought i had mastered it.
The Importance Of Being Aesha.
*No sweetie, no crying*
*when was it ever yours?*
*did you actually have the audacity, the cheek, the...foolishness, to believe, even for a second, you deserved it? or that it was for real?*
Oh aesha..
No.
Wrong Wrong Lane.
Retrace your steps. Go back.
You've already lost your way....