How eloquent time flies off our nose ,like a goosebump it swamps under the slag of thorn.
So,do we believe?
That we do not belong with each other.. ofcourse we know
But where's the rarity coming from.. from our miscommunication by both means as we speak a synonymous langauge and an anonymous language too.
This erupt of molten fiery fluid jewelling through the channel pathways of our heart and body gives us a sense of dearness and warmth unmistakenly true love with strong denote to each other's choice unwaivered and shall not be ...
We shall really meet if time would give you and me ,a choice to exchange our smiles
Good
Let's wish each other that .. Love and Laughter be awaited and blessed upon us.
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