He was never mine..

I saw him today again. After two years. There was the same grace on his face, the same smile that made me fall in love with him and the same eyes where I lost every time. No matter how many years pass...

Aarohi GondaneSometimes loving someone means letting them go. Maybe in another universe. I knew he would never be mine but I can't stop loving me. Meeting him was fate. Being friends with him was my . But loving him was beyond my control.