if this ain't love then tell me what love is
Both were once unsure if they have loved. They left each other-separated, living individual lives. But deep in them they do know that they still love. They knew that it wasn't summer love. They were very sure. None have put that much effort in loving one before. That fateful day, one thought about the other and a text came in. What else could that be besides true love. There was telepathy going on.
To me if both have loved and one thinks about the other at the same, vice versa. There must be telepathy. True love was in action.
"if that ain't love then tell me what love is..."
'It's just coincidence,' some may say. I don't think so.
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