I was awake at 10. I was awake at 12. I was awake at 2.
There were no words left. We had said them all -
Different people. Different needs. Different attitudes. Just Different.
"I'm looking for love. Real love. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love. "
And I don't think that love is here. Or there. Or anywhere for that matter.
Its just a figment of someones very beautiful imagination.
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