Before this, I live my life everyday with a lot of ‘what if’s.
That’s why the movie Sliding Doors really intrigued me. I like the fact that there are two possibilities. That there are two realms that possibly exist side by side.
Today, only one realm exist, and for now, I cannot for the life of me imagine it to be without her.
They say many things about love.
I have written many things about love.
But I have written those things in longing for love.
And now I am starting to believe that they too, wrote it, in longing for love.
The ideal love that they have envisioned to be when they finally get it.
Sometimes we assume things when we don’t know.
And that was what they wrote.
Love is this, love is that.
Love is seas, love is sack.
But when you meet the right one, everything you read, everything you said, could be crap.
Sometimes, I go through verses and verses of love poems from my favourite poets and still can’t find the right thing to describe her.
If love is magical, then maybe it could be a trick too.
For once in my life, I can’t write what love is.
Because it’s too complicated but feels so true in nature.
It is uncertain, I cannot say forever at all.
It is by the moment but you live life vicariously on a thread.
And the thing is, it is so real and yet surreal.
I no longer have ‘what if’s. I don’t know if it is a good thing or not but I realise that it is my life now.
And if anything that could define what love is,
I know for sure I can’t imagine anyone else than her.