Fragments of love🖤

In this world of haste and engines, I dream of calmness. In this world of letting go, I believe in holding on. In this western touchy world, I believe in old school love. You and me, sitting near a sea shore with inked hands, Writing our hearts out on pieces of paper. The sound of scratching pens and the retrieving tides. So peaceful, yet so harmonic. Looking at you , with my eyes squinted, ( for even closer examination), I'd fall for you twice, thrice..... apparently till the end of my life.