<> Love was something that I ran from
Dreaming was something which I escaped from
Everything was fake to my eyes
Nothing meant to me more than my life.
I never used to bother about the future
Living the present was only my aim.
The turning world seemed stuck to my eyes
I was a stranger to my own life.
The things I learned never came real
It was all a boring life.But everything changed in a second, When you said you Loved me..
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