Some love stories are meant to end in happiness but the greatest ones are those which are never meant to be.
It’s eternalness, its hopelessness. It is like two shores of a river which can never meet, an eternity spent in longing and asunder.
But the temerity and audaciousness with which both of them try to unite is a witness to their love. Their temporary embrace is filled with promises that if not in this birth we will surely be together in the next one. Their love will rise like a phoenix from its ashes. After all what’s in a love for which you don’t want to destroy yourself happily if it only means you can catch a glimpse of your lover once more.
Once you truly love someone your entire being, your existence shifts towards them. Everything you do from that moment will be a silent confession of your love. Every breath you take will be for them, you are indebted to them for being.
Love casts its net wider and deeper and once you are caught in it there’s no escape. Of course you may get free from being in love or bury it into deep leaden regret but you are forever in the captivity of loving.
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