Often, i feel like RUN from those lovely thoughts, sweet talks..... the state of dream in lone time, jiggle in my mind and ... so tagged optimist, that someday i would find the lost love. Though it makes one heart tough to bring it to an end and move on, but this weak heart lands from where it took-off ... so many question render in my mind but can't move on with the fact that i can't get back that love... but still i dream ...i smile...i think ....
"Is it 'Love' has the capability to control our minds with a signal of hope ?? or Is it concealing myself and stuck in life??"
