Rohit Sapra

(7 August 1984 / Gwalior)

My Weakness Is Emotions


Silent is the environment
Though, silence is better if nobody understands
I will never come back to you and it is a God promise.
All that you did do was that you doubted my pure friendship
You will realize someday that I was not a bad person
That is all I can say
Do not wish to explain myself anymore
Even though, I know that my weakness is my emotions
This is just me and always will be me
Can not change myself much, so I will be silent
Till I actually find someone who is of similar age as me and crazy enough to be my friend for life.

Submitted: Monday, November 11, 2013
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