I believe I've fallen in love, but preventing myself from this veracity. my soul gets shuddered, thinking of spending my life in your absence. Fearful of getting alienated, stops me from getting lost into love's enormity. And its all about the sensation of your essence.
Love is blessed with aggression and amorosity, whereas friendship is blended with passiveness and ingenuity, hiding behind the facade of friendship trying to abate the thrust, Anticipating for apropos to let my love bust .
mesmerized and obliged by your love and affection every effort of mine appears trivial in retrospection. Still I would like to get time and space, despite, the guilt inside me is devouring me at a rapid pace. And still wondering what to say, I'm sure that destiny will pave our way
