Secrets

Secrets, they are the deepest darkest down in you. That you can never share, even with the best of your best friends. Somethings, although not too terrible or horrendous are just not meant to be shared. sometimes, its because they are close to heart. Sometime, somethings are just to precious and virgin to be spoken about. Discussing it would strip it of its purity, dilute its intensity and at the end of the day no one will understand its significance the way you do.

Sometimes, a secret is best kept secret.

Till the graves claim it from memory.

Secrets. Beautiful secrets. Letting you smile from within.

At the thought that, only you know something, that the rest of the world doesn't.

Secrets