I want to get lost in the Woods, I want to hold hand Tight, cuz nothing is going Good, How we planned it, Right? You can tell yourself whatsoever, Life is a Mess Everytime you Strike. See how things are Going, Neither Good nor Bad, The misery is unbearable at this Time. How could I do so Wrong, Trust me, this is not my Style. Love Does this to All, I am too the Victim of that Crime. Photo Credit: Aishwarya(NIFT) Styling: NIFTians Location: Matheran, MUMBAI.