Sunday, February 13, 2011

What's banging inside??

It's a thought weird, weird because it can bring an end to the beautiful thing we have... or can make it more beautiful, however guessing the probability of one of the two is very difficult.
It's at times different when I see her now... It's an admiring gaze rather than just a look. She is a friend; a very good one indeed.
I wonder where it is going.. I'm just trying to stay normal... I'm keeping my fingers crossed cause losing her is not an option.
Also there is another constraint, My Perfect Stranger... I care for her.. I know.

Strangest thing I have encountered ever since I was born is my life itself...

later...





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