I have always been average with poetry but going through my school notebook i came across few lines written on love .
“Love is…the struggle of trying to hold a shooting star.
Dreaming , Dreaming, Dreaming and time is no bar.
Love is..clasping a hot mug on a cold winter night, warming your inner even you don’t know why.
Love is finding a reason for everything i do, roaming the earth and coming back to you.
Love is..the craziness to jump off a cliff just because i get to hold you tight, falling on my knees and losing all my might.
Love is looking for a pair of eyes in a room full of crowd, see them looking back the jitters settle down.
Love is finding stupid reasons to cry and millions reasons to smile.<3″
WWhat a mushy post…loved it… ❤
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well yea a little mushy 🙂
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