Built with bars of lies, false hopes and obsession, love is a prison in which you are locked in by your own self.And the sad part is, the gatekeeper is no one but that one person you call the definition of love.The person whom you gave your heart away.And that person did nothing but made you lock yourself in. And you know what? You’d only hurt yourself when you try to break out of it. Cause, of course, the prison was built by no one else but you. You don’t realise that the key to unlock the prison is not some metal, but you yourself. And when you do realise that, you should have the courage to lock that person in same prison you made and never look back. Let him know what dying everyday feels like.