True Love is some strange feelings when you end up loving the person more when you are vehement hard enough to hate him/her.
True Love is bull headed you cant simply be angry on him/her when you have enough reasons to be so,and end up just being worried.
True Love is horrid you are dying and writhing in pain you want him/her to live happily and peacefully.
True Love is silly in a comma or a trance you tend to hold on to that particular smile of someone which you know for sure cant be yours even for a while.
True Love is gawky awkward when you keep on dreaming holding hands of Love without being able to fathom the underlying nightmares in the dreams.
True Love is mystique when you are mentally so rich that you can derive pleasure out of anything and everything that will make the other person happy even if its for a minute.
True Love is ghostly when you are happily agree to be haunted for the rest of your life and exhange your entire life long survival aftermath with some transient memories in the sand dunes of time.
True Love is stupid when you hate yourself for loving the other person so much and helplessly let your existence be solely ruled by him/her who is not even a part of your so called Life.
True Love is numb when you yourself cannot heal your own pains but completely surrender it to be healed in the hands of someone else, and you never get a chance of that and your pain rots and you are okay with that.
True Love is dumb when you blissfully end up supporting the other person when your life is at stake.
True Love is manipulative when you feebly find yourself speaking in the voice of the other person till such times he/she has moved far far off from your life.
True Love is overpowering when you see someone else is taking your love from you, you think of that I might have created some vacuum inside him/her that's why he/she is not happy with me and you set free as you want your Love to be HAPPY.
True Love is bohemian as she never cares for adjustments if both the people in love are equally happy and satiated love breathes in the oxygen of unadulterated bliss but the moment it becomes adjustment and rulebook she vanishes silently.Life becomes existence.
True Love is uncompromising as she will not ever compromise with anything lesser than LOVE.She will rather kill herself than asking for an adjustment!!!
True Love is some feelings which no one else even the person who loves you can imbibe in yourself unless YOU discover it silently for you and desperately become puppets to her magical wand. You have no other option anymore.
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