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          	People fall in love faster than they think they do. Some people instantly know that it's love. Others wait. But the funny thing is, the ones who are waiting will know that they fell in love only when they feel very strongly in months or when what they have is gone early. The pain becomes real. The thoughts are confused. They think that it takes long to fall in love but now why this pain. Why this torture. Why can't these thoughts stop. Do I really have to go through all this. Why am I feeling so broken everyday. That's because you didn't know what you felt. You didn't know you fell in love. Hopeless love. The one that left you. But it's too late now anyway. All you can feel now, is pain..

sg_dreams

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          People fall in love faster than they think they do. Some people instantly know that it's love. Others wait. But the funny thing is, the ones who are waiting will know that they fell in love only when they feel very strongly in months or when what they have is gone early. The pain becomes real. The thoughts are confused. They think that it takes long to fall in love but now why this pain. Why this torture. Why can't these thoughts stop. Do I really have to go through all this. Why am I feeling so broken everyday. That's because you didn't know what you felt. You didn't know you fell in love. Hopeless love. The one that left you. But it's too late now anyway. All you can feel now, is pain..

sg_dreams

Once upon a time I used to talk to him about anything and he loved to respond and talk to me.
          Now things have changed. He doesn't feel the same.
          It makes me wonder, was I living in an illusion or relations and feelings are so easy to modify.
          Was anything ever real or just my imagination?
          If it was real then how did it just disappear in thin air with no trace? 
          How can someone be so close to someone for so long and just suddenly snap out of it and say it doesn't exist anymore.
          This world surprises me. Probably it's not for me. Maybe I come from a different place, different time where I look at others from my eyes and consider them as me but in reality, they are different. They don't feel like me. They don't want to feel like me. Things don't affect them. They put themselves first in everything whereas I'll put myself after them. I feel the greatest joy in someone else's happiness and fairness. I put myself down to pull someone else up. 
          This world has changed so much. Feelings don't really weigh anything when there's selfishness. You become so self consumed that you don't realise that others might make you happier. You can do all that you want for yourself but love is something you can never win over, and love for others in itself is very strong. It can give you immense joy. But people don't know that. They might not even know that they are the ones missing the real essence of life, feelings, which come from within. Which makes you do things you don't imagine. Which will make everything feel better. Which can't compete with any physical feeling. Feeling that is magical, human but unfortunately, rare..