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An outpouring in response to a moral dilemma, the most powerful of human emotions: love. |
| An impossible girl with impossible thoughts. Her mind crafts a future Although all looks bright, she herself isn't sure. Such a grand fated view based on faded snapshots: Small celebrations, Glowworm-lit hand holding, first week flirtations. Tender kisses in moonlight, first date sandcastles, V-day surprises. Two years trickle by, and one romanticizes. Separation anxiety creates hassles. Will he still love me? Should I live life now, as there is no guarantee? Suitors stand waiting, to bestow the entire world, A chance meant for one. Transitory love aside, my heart weighs a tonne. Titillating directions to me have unfurled, Pleasure mixed with guilt. A most zealous flower, without love, I will wilt. |