You say that you lie somewhere in the mountains and I believe you because I love you like the mountain breeze. Windows up; I try to hide from the cold outside and thus end up panting for breathe. I can't stand so much heat and I let you peep in.
But you are naughty. Whenever I let you in, you never lose a chance to make my hairs flutter like when dil ki ghanti rings. You touch my cheeks incessantly, without caring about the surroundings. You touch my heart.
But this very feeling sents down shivers through the spine. It feels so illegally harmful. This must be the dilli ka ladoo, jo khaye wo bhi pastaye aur jo na khaye wo bhi. I am always a law Nazi. Reflex makes me close the window.
But suddenly, someone reopens the window and reminds, this is why we visit mountains— to shake and beat and touch our soul with its wind and to renew some chills. So, I become me, carefree and own self, absolutely. I let you fall for me. Who doesn't like a bit of flattering and consequently, smirk relentlessly? #Bye#yousaythat#tdd_letters#i_loved_you_like
