Infatuation

I don’t know whether it’s something pious or just an attraction but all I know is that you are a perfect contentment. We have never met, the pleasant hour, the moment is awaited. I have felt you smiling..smiling laughing..texting each other all day long. A smile comes over whenever your text pops. This feeling is strange but it has it’s own beauty and cupidity. It is one of a kind and I feel safe as I have this unknown thing on my mind. Perplexed whether you being an exception or not at all special. Although being similar, we differ but who knows what the destiny holds. And I guess I don’t want to know even, because I can’t let complications ruin this ecstasy to reach an end. But if there would be something between me and you and go with ways all new. To give it an existence and make it true then maybe we can have this beautiful story of our life rife with halcyon and happy tides. Where I just walk with you walk down to aisle holding your hands feeling your fingers getting tighten with mine. Where I just come closer to you sit beside you lean upon you. And if this is love the hour must be stopped.