I never expected the quest for love to be such a lonely journey. In my search i have left most behind. Familiar faces have become faint and all seem strangers. Lover is a stranger...love is strange. I look at the mirror and a stranger stares back at me...
love is very much there.. and so is the lover.... its just that they do not fit into your defination ... so just have a fresh outlook and see... you will find ample love
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