How it started isnt important. Nor how itll end. But its the middle that matters. That makes the story. That is what you preserve. The start was mostly ordinary. The first glance! Eyes looking for beauty and charm. A weak mans definition of love! The end could be all agony. Nah! Not a fairy tale. Not an ever after. But this day, this moment is glorious. This walk together is to be remembered. This touch is to be cherished. This feeling is to be treasured secretly. Someday, somewhere I too loved. You dont conclude everything you start. You cant force how everything ends. But the middle - thats what you write. Memories is all that you make. Thats how you love...one more time. Thats how you live...one more day.
Posted on: Thu, 11 Dec 2014 14:47:23 +0000
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