I am not much of a believer when it comes to love.
Yes, that is true. It's kind of sad, though (may be)- yet true.
What is love anyway? Sleepless nights, listless days, uh? I feel that way too- when I'm unwell. Characterizing love with traits similar to that of some disease? Excuse me please, but I must 'lol' at this, or even 'rofl' perhaps.
Define love for me please, will you? Oh and yes, pray also do tell how is it diagnosed?
*shakes head*
2 comments:
i ll refer u to razia butt's novels for finding your answers :p
Haha.
Magar Razia Butt? Nahiiin! I happened to pick up one of her novels once, I never was able to finish it.
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