It’s been days now that you did not reply, Have started to lose hope again, So writing again.. Not for the reply, But a hope, A hope for your reply
In the void of your absence, Looking at your empty chair, I always cherished, A dream, an illusion, Someone who is mine, Is not present here, Your arrival, Will wake me up, And break my illusions
I am most valuable bill in his wallet, But a torn bill…
Love out of freewill is the purest of all. And this freewill means complete freedom, even the freedom to reject.
The more you love someone the more you become vulnerable to getting hurt
Delicate ties lead to a stronger love
Love withers, if taken for granted
Emotions need love and care to come out
Believe it or not, if you are in love, you also learn some short of telepathy
