Ihtisham Ul Haq

You Will Never Know And I Will Never Show.

Maybe You Don't See Me Cry, But It Hurts. Maybe I Don't Say Anything, But I'm Hurting. Maybe I Don't Show It, But I Care So Deeply.

Maturing is Realising That One Deep Talk And Apology Can Fix a Lot Of Things, But a Lot Of People Aren't Mature Enough To Do That.

At Least I Never Hurt You The Way You Hurt Me. I Just Stayed Silent And Acted Like Nothing Happened Even When It Hurt Me Deeply..

Someone Asked Me "What Scares You The Most?
I Replied
Connection, Expectation, Attachment

One Day You Will Search For Me But I Will Be Just a Memory.

I Won't Even Say Anything About Your Actions Anymore. I Just Hope You Realize You're Losing Me. Bit By Bit.

I'm Sorry For Coming Into Your Life.

I Don't Know Why But People Always Treat Me Like I Don't Have Feelings.

Some People Come Into Your Life Only To Teach You How To Live Alone

I Killed My Happiness In This Young Age By Loving Someone More Than Myself.

Don't worry, One Day i Will Go And Never Come Back.

16 Billion Eyes But Yours Are My Favorite.

She Knows I Love Her But I Love Her More Than She Knows.

Sometimes Someone's Words Affect So Much That We Become Silent And Think "Are We Really That Bad?"

Maybe One Day, You Will Understand How Bad You Treated Me.

Sometimes You Just Have To Stay Silent Because No Words Can Explain What is On Your Heart And Mind.

My Last Act Of Love Is i Won't Complain About Anything And Let You Do The Things That You Want Even If It Hurt Me. As Long As You're. Happy Then i'll Be Fine

Hurting Someone ls As Easy As Throwing A Stone Into The Ocean, But You Will Never Know How Deep It Will Go.

I Don't Need Your Apologize But One Day I Hope You Feel Guilty For The Way You Treated Me.

My Last Act Of Love Is i Won't Complain About Anything And Let You Do The Things That You Want Even If It Hurt Me. As Long As You're. Happy Then i'll Be Fine

You broke my heart, and I’m still trying to heal.

I miss the way we could talk about anything, and now we talk about nothing.

Sometimes, I look back at old pictures, and I see someone who seemed so happy. But now I wonder if that person was really me, or just a version of myself trying to hide the pain from the world. Maybe happiness was just a mask I wore for too long.

You were my future, but now all I have is a past full of memories.

It’s crazy how something so deep can end so quickly. One moment, you’re in love, and the next, you’re left picking up the pieces of your broken heart.

I never imagined life without you, but here I am, trying to make sense of it all. It’s not easy, but I’m learning to breathe again.

I wish I could go back to when things were better.

It hurts to think that you’re happier without me.

It’s strange how much love can change a person. I used to be so sure of everything, but now, all I have are questions and memories.