"Love stands between to do or not to do, Love is romance, hatred, joy, parting and what breaks apart even with the smallest twist"

"I can't..", she said with her cold, lifeless eyes looking at mine. The moment she ended her words, I should hold on to her but I was counting her footsteps away from me. My eyes still lingers on her slim back figure and her short, dark brunette hair till they slowly fades away from my sight.  Then it hits me finally. The emptiness floods me in, drowning me like there's no room of air for me to breathe. Again, her final words echoes in my mind.  "We need