"You call me lazy, khud ko dekha hai tumne?". She played with my hair, as i laid on her lap, all sleepy and dreamy. This day was yesterday far. Meeting her is just future close. But right now?Presently? I'm just lost. Tumbling through space and time, reliving each and every one of our meets, waiting for the day I get to sleep on her lap yet again. Dream yet again. Why is that? Because it's like dreaming within a dream. The one thing I've realized, over the little time I've spent on this tiny little speck in the universe, is that falling in love isn't so bad. Of course it can hurt. It really does. But you know, like the music, the best part comes after the drop. You just gotta find the right melody. And trust me, this one melody has been making me dance, carefree of the world, for a while now. The content of her existence herself is love for me. I remember the first date we went on. That gentle and graceful evening; where my heart laid out on the streets...