There are no such things exists I used to think
until It came to me.
It's a beautiful feeling.
How the presence of a person can make you feel over-the-moon.
How you crave to get a sight of your beloved.
How your to-be-perfect day turned into a not-so-perfect day when you don't see him for once.
trying to get their attention towards you.
So that he could notice you for once.
Little efforts for keeping that one-sided-love goes on.
Dec 1, 2020
Dec 1, 2020 at 11:05 AM UTC
There are no such things exists I used to think
until It came to me.
It's a beautiful feeling.
How the presence of a person can make you feel over-the-moon.
How you crave to get a sight of your beloved.
How your to-be-perfect day turned into a not-so-perfect day when you don't see him for once.
trying to get their attention towards you.
So that he could notice you for once.
Little efforts for keeping that one-sided-love goes on.
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