Friday, 12 April 2013

Faces that lie

And Sometimes, we face riddles, that aren't supposed to be.
Like I love him. Supposedly, he loved me too. And yet we weren't.

Now, I love him, and he loves me back too. And here we are.
There is a time difference, age. Thinking of course.
And love too.

I wonder where was he all this time!!

I wonder why couldn't he be there, that time!!

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