Reminesence of those wondeful times when life was content filled with joy of love and belonging. Warm embrace of the beloved and those flick of hands,a brush against each other. Those random meeting of eyes and a sense of bewitchment. I remember that and the heart ache to belong yet again. To be loved and to love, a feeling that can just be experienced in tendum to another.
Those eyes which says something, those lips which takes your breath away, one can loose time just by watching her talk, lips moving like symphony. One crave for that what was and yet wants to move past, feeling yet again the love that heals and be content in each other moving past those hurtful heartbreaks.
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