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"My eye's momentary twinkling
-It's you.....
You are that abrupt illusion,
Never lets me sleep.
Without pain love shatters,
Without throbs smile fades,
Without rhythm music disappears....
Why I am the sightseer?
When you are someone else's destination.....!
Why I am unconditionally selfish?
I Know, You love her,
But know that I love you more.
Let you never go,
But you leave me in dilemma in core.
Forgive me-I am timid, delicate rose
With thrones...
Ain't you scared of thrones?"
I, we, us. We are kids to know what LOVE is, where it belongs, how long it lasts? We can list of charts about questions about love! We don't know what is it; we can do nothing but imagine. Einstein said, Imagination is better than reality! Fantasization is something we survive on.
No one knows what love is; it's the greatest mystery of world; mysterious than Bermuda Triangle. Romeo-Juliet didn't know what is love either, when they fell in love. Love is something we don't fall for, love is something we built for us without knowing what is it!
Nothing is mysterious, no human relation. Except love. Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality. Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get — only with what you are expecting to give. Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused. Love is not like a war we think we can win or we can control. instead it's that type of war; which happens between heart and brain, which never ends; not even after our life gives up. Romeo-Juliet is a couple we had been imagining the most romantic idle for us; from eras after eras. But, they died, without winning their love war and even after they died the mystery didn't. The war didn't.
Anyone who is in love, is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who's in love gets sad when they think of their lover. Because they are like puzzles; if you lost one you can never complete the puzzle. They are each others, the way the sea belongs to the moon, the way the moon belongs to the sky and the sky belongs to the stars.
Love is everything except what it really is. because love is something in which, we find peace then pain; we see stars then lonely moon; we feel warm then feel cold as winter; we smile then we cry; we believe then we get betrayed; we promise then we break it; we hold someone's heart then smash it away; we literally care then we move on suddenly!
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|| I Paris You || KIM TAEHYUNG ||
Fanfiction"If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put 'U' and 'I' together." He always says it. It has become a fine dialogue for him, like he has crammed it! And she? She hears his dialogues; memorizes them; as usually! "I don't want us to be a Romeo & Juli...
