Since birth

𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖐

What made stars fall for the moon, and what creates a ripple in the ocean. I don't know, but to see this view my heart skip a bit and ponder, that one day just like this I too will fall for him.

Forgetting all my existence, leaving all my essence back behind with his heart my heart will yearn to collide.

Dear Diary . .

I'm a crazy dreamer whose mind loves to be lost in the fairy folk with him. I remember his visage at the midnight when moon tries to flirt with me by cladding in his moonlight.

Though I don't believe in hookups, yet sometimes while sitting in restaurants, when I find couples gazing in each other orbs, adoring in a way like only they both exist in the world.

My heart yearns for him, my mind started pondering while thinking when will that time come, where I would meet my gaze to someone legally.

I miss him while doing the assignments, and my crazy mind wonders in haste, that how nice it would be if he sit beside me, hold my hand, and tells me while meeting his gaze to me.

Tumse Nahi Hota to rahne do . .

Let me help you in doing your
assignments, which make my
heart flutter within a second.

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𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛
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