Sometimes….
When people can’t sleep because they have too much on their minds. When everything around them is breaking down. When they desperately seek an outlet. A vent. A way out of it. A way to forget whatever is going wrong in their lives. When they are looking for just that one happy moment in a day, they start fooling themselves. They get in to a relationship. The whole idea of being in love is hyped and overrated that their lies start working. On themselves. They really believe they are in to something meaningful. Something that will see them through the day. Something that will see them through their lives. Life seems much easier. But life’s isn’t that cruel for long. It sorts itself out. And when it does, they find that the only source of smiles isn’t their love. Or whatever they staunchly believed in earlier. It seems a part of their lives rather than life itself. Parts are transient. They fade. With time.
Nothing is without logic. Love isn’t without either. It’s a mathematical equation.
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