Tough Love

Today I cried. I can't help feeling sad, alone and feeling real unwanted. Tears just kept on flowing and I kept it silently while watching a romantic comedy film with a friend beside me. Weird, isn't? Yes.

Thoughts rushing in and few questions kept unanswered. Why is it that other people became happy instantly when they knew all along that they have hurt someone else? Why on earth they would still feel satisfied and living with a guilt-free life while someone is crying because of them? Why is it sometimes unfair? Why is it so painful thinking they are happy and you are not? And why is it always me? It's sad.

"Funny how we used to be extremely close, and now we're complete strangers."