an evening spent in breathless anxiety for just a moment and when that comes - you try to find a way out of it.
a whole conversation spent in trying to get to a point and when the opportunity presents itself - you feign absolute and total ignorance.
How can there be two ways about it - to find so many question when you're out looking for answers ; its got to be LOVE.
And why, do you think, one chooses to write about it.
One does because there's just one way around love, close your eyes and JUMP. must be a reason why the say " he must be FALLING in love "
So what's next for the fallen one ? Rhyme and whine, time and shine, for those of us on who this suffering befalls there's little by way of hope, there's just a lingering belief that love won't pass them by.
And in all this, ask yourself, will you trade in a moment of this agony for a lifetime without it,
will you rather spend a lifetime not knowing what a day feels like or spend a day which stays a lifetime,
will you have many conversations that will not have your attention or will you have that one conversation which will make you a new man.
love, for all those who haven't yet figured it out yet, really does make the world go round, doesn't necessarily make sense, in that way, its similar to everything important, everything that stays long after memories fade, none of them make SENSE.
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