How magical!!!!…… it reflects myself !!
That self which only mirrors him that self which will break the glass where his image will not be seen.
So…what’s the use of thinking about me when I only crave for him?????? What’s the use of loving me when I can never reciprocate the same to you???????
Might be that he will never ever be mine …..
Might be for him in the darkness of the night I will be profusely crying…..
A tribute to my buddy SREYA……