We are bound by promises and friendships. One which has both is love. Something that we hold from one broken heart to another linger. As the hearts try to detach, the string stretches apart to depict the tension when the string breaks. The broken hearts cannot be mended anymore. But if you leave the string, you shatter a broken heart into more pieces than it has ever been in
Hi Vaishnavi. I love how you've portrayed these words so beautifully. And this is a really nice one