Don't say you love me, I might believe you
Don't say you don't love me, and then my heart will be broken
Don't look at me that way, Coz I might fall for you
Don't look away, for that will crush my ego
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The fleeting of mind in a particular stage of love is natural, One becomes helpless in love. Every thing appears nice in a moment but in the moment same thing starts giving pains. Sometimes we think we are in love but we think we hate someone. A positive response from the beloved finishes this fleeting of mind.