and i would sing you a loud lullaby. when you hover aside and fall asleep. and when you drift in dreams... my loud lullaby will keep you awake.
Your body is changing.... You skipped a heartbeat when your cell beeps, and you desperately hoping that the name displayed on the screen would be your dearest one...
Your biological hour is changing.... You woke up at certain times when your dearest one used to call...
Come to think of it....
Loving someone... is like hanging your sanity on a thread.
You may try to find any logical reason... But you couldn't...
But when people asked; why are you insanely hanging your sanity on a thread?... You know one answer... It's because loving someone... is the only sanity that framed your insanity...
Why?... because it's not who?, why?, when?, what?, where?.... it's only "how"...
How do you love?...
Your biological hour is changing.... You woke up at certain times when your dearest one used to call...
Come to think of it....
Loving someone... is like hanging your sanity on a thread.
You may try to find any logical reason... But you couldn't...
But when people asked; why are you insanely hanging your sanity on a thread?... You know one answer... It's because loving someone... is the only sanity that framed your insanity...
Why?... because it's not who?, why?, when?, what?, where?.... it's only "how"...
How do you love?...
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