And again she fell in love, this time more than she ever was. There was a certain thrill in being in love with him, for, he was miles away in a different country. The thought of wanting to touch him, kiss him and feel him kept her awake, drove her mad and made her a dreamer. Days went by in the madness of his love, she would wait for hours to listen to his voice, and in the voice she heard, she felt a scent of tenderness yet masculine. Suddenly, there was a want so strong to see him, the distance which was beautiful got blurred, and the distance which was a path that would lead her to joy was now abyss. So stimulated she was for his love, so much so that, she left her home to go to his. She left what was hers to belong to him. Little did she know, she was in his arms. Don’t let me fall asleep, this is the safest and warmest I have ever felt, she told him looking into his deep eyes with her image in it. An image with un-fathomable love for him. The angels above were scared, what the girl in love would do, for she was soon going to find out, what belonged to her belonged to another too. In a moment, spring felt like the harshest winter, how could, mine be hers she thought with disbelief. She left home as a girl in love with all her heart for him, while, he looked at her like a lady for the evening. The thought of wanting to touch him, kiss him and feel him drowned her in tears. Days went by and he never came by. There was a certain thrill in being in love with him, for, he was in the same country yet miles away. And never will she fall in love again.