Falling freely through seas of emptiness. Tossing, turning, drifting, lifeless. At the speed of light. Lost all count of time. Seeping thro...
How could he be yours?
He's not even his own.
Let him find him.
Jo khud ka he nahi, wo tumhara kaise ho sakta hai...isiliye ke mae usse khudse zyaada jaanti hu :)
Thats beautiful :-)