True love is just an imaginary bird.
This can be only dream't or just imagined. There is nothing called true love in the world. Nor today nor earlier, its just like fairy tales which our parents, grand parents used to tell us when we were kids.
When you love be ready to see your heart shattered, found into pieces, eyes filled with tears, black days and nights. No one to wipe your tears, days pass by years pass by but your love never realize what true love is because this is just a bird which can be only and only imagined.
I strongly believe their is no true love and no true friendship, everything is imaginary which we want to feel, see and expect. They are just broken glasses, a lie or a broken shell which are easily stepped on without realizing how much its hurt. Its always that the true love has the terrific end. You can never collect the broken pieces which are shattered around here and there.
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