Come and go.
It comes without warning, heart-wrench. And then it passes. At times I think I know what I want, but deep inside I know I am still as confused as I was.
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
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