God forbid, if one day, should I ever hurt you very badly, please try to understand that I didn't mean for it to happen nor do I ever want to hurt you intentionally. And if one day, when your tears flow like little rivulets down your cheeks, please remember that it will tear me apart. Because we are all so fragile. We humans think we're so strong but the naked truth is that, we're actually very weak, simply because we can feel different emotions. Is it a boon? Or will it be the bane of our very existence? I think this sadness of mine is engulfing me, in whole, that I don't even have time to comprehend what is actually going on, or what do I have to do in order to stop this so-called self destruction. Solace. Peace. Fights. Arguments. Tears. Frustration. Sadness. Madness. Depression. The list never ends.