You became my love drugs
within few months,
I just wanted medicine to heal my heart,
but you became my addiction,
I miss you just a few hours apart,
Why? I don’t know.
Might be I am in love,
What I will do Now?
Love has two faces,
With happiness pain comes
Excitement comes with sorrow
Pleaser comes with a chance of heartbroken
Tear and emotions become friends
So stay away from love
if you consider yourself intelligent…
First few months in love
reality is better than a dream
After a year
Imagination is better than reality
A few years away
it seems like a permanent disease
There is no option left you to have to live with it
But when we became old
Love seems like a beautiful journey. . .