Tonight you and I with no lies please…(Me to Myself)
It
is 2:46 am and I am getting the feeling of talking to myself with no lies. So,
whenever I get asked by anyone that ‘why I write so much about love’? I reply
to them by saying that you can easily tell about the things when you know about
them thoroughly and when it comes to love, I can doubtlessly say that irony is
I am well versed of this love thing at this exceptionally young age. Love is
the pluckiest thing to do in this entire
world. Well, every escapade in love is
completely different. Every love story is different and special because they
have love in them. The love can take you to the highs of it and lows of it
without even making you realize. The journey of love has the power to leave you
breathless and also helps you to escape the reality because love is the only essence
of life. But most of the times, most of us spend searching for the way to fix
love. For those who search for the way to fix it, I would like to answer them
in a truthful way though. Like life, love is unpredictable too and control is
nothing but just an illusion. You can’t control love like you can’t control
life and whenever you’ll try to control it you’ve to recompense for it. Yeah,
try to fix it but never try to control it. Most of the people say that there’s
nothing like true love exist, well it does…maybe it doesn’t exist for you
because you’ve crumbled it and made it as an immortal memory…but just keep your
eyes open and moreover eyes, you need to keep your heart open because love sees
the beauty from the eyes of the heart.
Feelings are considered as an emotional state,
for the mind, for the soul and for almost everything and furthermore,
the love is meant to be felt. So, feel
it; feel it and feel it for forever…
Without love, life is like a book
without pages,
Without love, life is like a pen
without ink,
Without love, life is like a tree
without flowers,
Without love, life is like a rose
without a thorn,
Without love, life is like a
photo without a frame,
Without love, life is like a
perfume without fragrance,
Without
love, life is like you without me…
Being the essence of life, love carries a special type of
warmth, the warmth that can only be felt when you are in love. It touches your
soul and steals it. It feels your skin
and steals your body. It feels your
breath and makes it its own. The love
wants what it wants, that is it. All its flaws, giggles, mistakes, smiles,
jokes, everything. Love is nothing but just an ocean and you have to drown in it. Most of the people make mistakes in love
between what is said and not meant and what is meant and not said, that is how
they lose their love. And at some juncture of life you’ll meet a point where
you have to feed yourself a self-love, even hesitantly but I will say do it because it is a requisite thing to do. Sometimes
people say that loving someone wholeheartedly only gives you bruises, the
bruise with no ointment for it and sometimes, you think not to hurt your love
and that is why you don’t hold it tight but then, unfortunately, it slips away
and this is how it breaks you apart. Well,
time heals everything even bruises but I am still not sure about love...Are
you?
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