Life's is really a ride... A moment of happiness, a moment of loneliness, a moment of blue, a moment of red.. Why isn't life peaceful when actually lots of people desire it?
I couldn't differentiate my feelings as well. And I know this is reality . I couldn't be dreaming, right? Just because I desire Love, I fall and got back up on my feet and I fall again. How many times I've told myself, Stop Dreaming, Stop Yearning, Stop Thinking about LOVE?
Love is a moment of romance or eternity of hell?
Must it end in such a way?
I Guess, it's Definitely.
I miss your embrace. I miss your breath.
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