[LOVELINESS] 



He was falling in love with her .
They were watching the stars together,
Was he really watching the stars? , he was looking at her face profile , when the city lights were hitting on her skin .
She was talking about the moon , but he was looking at her face movements,the way she talks , the way she makes emotions while she speaks .
She finely pointed at the moon but he was looking at her hand .

He was falling in love with her .
Deeper and deeper ...
Deeper than the sea ,
Deeper than the ocean ,
Deeper than the imagination ,
Deeper than her voice that with every word that she speaks makes his heart skip beating for billions of times.
Deeper than her sunset eyes that he could watch the sunset from her beautiful eyes .


She was falling in love with him .
She was falling in love with every songs that he sings for her .
She was falling in love with his warm arms that they were holding her closer and tighter each and every time she was looking away .

She was falling in love with him .
Because she could just think about one thing every time she was twisting piece of her hair around her fingers ,that was him .
And she could just see only one thing in her eyes when ever she closes them , or just take a blink , or even fall sleep ,that was his face .
And she could only hear a voice every time she listens to songs , that was his voice .
And she could only feel one thing in her heart , that was his mind blowing love that he had for her .


And they would never even imagine how much they were in love with each other .

And this could never be the last but the least of their love story .






-Mayathewriter//themiraclegalaxyofmypen||.

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