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How do you love someone just by seeing them once?

Love doesn't happen in a second.

Love happens slowly, gradually, as you know someone.

How can you love someone without knowing them?

If you love someone, it is,

Knowing their habits, life, culture and past.

Knowing their flaws, fears and insecurities.

Understanding who they are.

And accepting them just as they are.

Loving someone is not loving their looks and body.

Its loving their soul, heart and mind.

Loving them in their good times as well as bad times.

Love takes time to be strong.

Love takes time to work out.

Love doesn't happen in a second or in a day.

And love doesn't end in a second or in a day.

Love takes time to understand.

Understand the healing of heart and breaking of heart.

You always put me to sleep Even when you’re not around I could still inherit your philter Your elegance, your beauty Is my very own

Now, you’re not here beside me But I am still imagining your presence I am still aware of your silhouettes’ ramping That you’d come around With your voice so sweet

You put me to sleep Days had passed us by I reclined and pried my feelings I reclined and pried my mind I reclined and pried your loathing

My weary heart longing to be My teary eye wanted to weep Why it took you so long? To go back home

Is this the sound of permanence? To leave me here alone? I wanted to tell you The words to keep you Here with me

But I noticed that- You will leave me Not today, not tomorrow I can’t tell, just that; Because I’m still asleep

This is how I am, this is who I am.

I am poetic and sentimental.

I am emotional and sometimes dramatic.

I think deeply and I feel intensely.

Sometimes I make sense only to myself.

I don't know how to tell you,

How much you meant to me.

How much I loved you.

How much I wanted you.

How much I cared for you.

I don't know how to express myself in simple words.

But, when I look at the moon,

I realize that you still haven't left my thoughts.

I don't know how else should I express myself.

”The finality of juvenescence and inconsequential horseplay, is slowly slithering in like a serpent in a rabbit hole, devouring innocence, purity.”

In all their petulance, and boyish charm. 

In all their glory, and shame.

Their soft lips, and wicked tongues.

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