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The Weeping Lecturer

In the morning, the heavens opened and it began to rain. Bella grabbed her umbrella to get to school, as she walked out of the hostel the first

How To Find Your Heartthrob

It was excruciating, the pain to stay without yours and yours without you. It is a joyful to find him and her when the time is due. A hefty joy to find love and love finds you. Be pleased to set the

fire burning when she acquaints with him and him with her. Read also, How to make someone feel loved.

I still can't find him,

he said he can't find her,

We missed each other so long our aimless love

We will look out for each other.

Two different people, 

staying different ways,

as if they parted ways though 

they never knew each other before but 

they have seen each other.

In real life?


Mysteric, lol empty with words and, 

utter nothing but heartfelt regrets and,

wetter mouth...

Lofty thoughts and feelings of love.

I still can't find him.


Yesterday we met same place, 

we glanced at each other.

Imagine I hear him whispers to my ear,

Today he saw me speaking to himself that 

We have figured out and concluded to be 

Together, to walk down the aisle.


Though it sounds ridiculous we never did.

Could that be imagination or illusion?

I still can't find him.


How do I know he is my heartthrob?

There is something so unique about him, 

his personality I can't tell. 

Whenever I see him it's magical how he attracts my attention to himself.

Whimsical features in my heart, 

Of our fanciful love and romance.

Behaving in a capricious manner but then

like infatuation, I wonder if it could be love

But it's so alluring, all fantasy.

I still can't find him.


Though any day I walk down,

Our usual lane without seeing each other I feel 

Empty and that route error. Read also, I missed you

From my heart


The world would be empty

Without you just like empty vessel.

For me with you are the air I breathe 

Because you are the air I breathe,

I still can't find him. I will keep looking out

For him till I find him.


He's my heartthrob

...

My dreams and imagination.

Just a hallucination her memory loss.


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