Everyday you are pending..
for a train, a bus, a ticket, a friend..
for love. for an unforgettable experience. for a heartbreak.
September had past by pretty swiftly..
So fast, it's the month of October again.
"Love is a choice and not a feeling."
"Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs."
When your heart doesn't listen to your mind..
When you know that you are pending for a heartbreak.
When you know that you need a break..
Perhaps single is really good isn't it?
I'm free. Now and every then when I think about love..
it's abstract, it's alluring, it's complex.
I don't even wanna know..
That's all for now.