Sunday, January 18, 2009

Dated Love, Last Night

Love isn't some treasure that needs finding; it's something that *just happens*. It happens to anyone, at any given moment; even to the most sceptical mind.

I read somewhere that falling in love happens when someone sees you like you see yourself. Whatever happens tomorrow, or for the rest of my life, I'm happy now... because I love you. Last night, Az came with his usual charm and I was disarmed. To those, who like to know *the bedtime story*, we had it but it was more than that. We discussed many a things (even the victims…) which put in uneasy for certain reason till I sensed ‘it was love’. (I beg your pardon, shhh!)

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