Sitting near the window... with a cup of coffee, a notepad and a pen... She could not decide where to start....
She had no clue what to answer.. When the person she has fallen for from the very first sight of him.asks.. "WHY ME!!!"
How to explain when the person she feels complete with asks her how her ideal soulmate would be...
How do she say that.. Feelings have their own language which can never be explained by any combination of twenty six alphabets...
Thousands of thoughts... hopes... confusions....
When he looks into her eyes..every pain in her life diminishes...
When he holds her hands..it feels like the voids in her life are filled...
When he is just around her..she feels so confident...
When he hugs her tight..everything in this world seems so right...
No matter what she does.. All she can think about is him..
Whenever he smiles.. her life seems so bright...
When it is about him... She can dare even her life without a second thought...
Not because he is perfect or imperfect..
Not because he is so good or bad..
But because He accepts her with all her flaws...
With all the craziness and however weird she gets at times..
He let her be herself.. and not a sugarcoated self...
And that is what she ever wished for in her ideal mate...
She keeps the pen down.. Takes a sip of coffee..
Wishing secretly..
Only if the pen was her and the paper was him...
So she could express the storms and turmoils within her and make him understand how it feels indeed... :)
Beautiful lines
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