LooouvvveeeeJ
Do I know what it is?
I wont deny that I am unaware,
Just with experience called it is,
I have become cautiously aware.
Love is blind and it makes you trust any,
You tend to see only one even when having many.
I could feel him when he was away,
Knew he wasn’t there but had something called as a ‘Hope aaray’
I dint know the feeling of hate
And I wish for him I never had to wait.
I loved to love and make him feel special,
Yes he was and will be always,
Even if he isn’t here with me to make me feel the same,
I will always be there to take the blame.
May be I don’t know how to express love to someone,
But yes, right now I fear trusting anyone!!
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