My baby was an artist, he coloured my neck purple and red stains on my lips. My baby was an artist he painted my world red, yellow, blue and white, my baby made me the happiest when he coloured my life, until one day he decided to mix them together and he made my whole world dark grey. My baby was an artist he coloured my whole body, every inch of it, he left blue and purple marks. My baby kissed places in my body and made flowers bloom there and then left them die from thirst. My baby was a smoking artist he loved blowing his smoke inside my mouth, when I used to ask him why, he told me that it means that he only wants me, and I found that sexy. My baby was an artist he said he wanted to ...
Wake me up when 2020 gets over. :(
I miss my college, my friends, my teachers even, bunking lectures, partying every week, going on long drives, meeting strangers, participating in 100000 different things, waking up early in the morning with a purpose, going for a run, going to the gym, roasting my friends in the college canteen, getting scolded for being late every other day, exploring new places, giving my friend 10005787679 suggestions and advices about her relationship and love life when I had no idea about mine at the first place, hosting college events, playing dress up everyday, being conscious about my make up and outfit at parties, showing up at uninvited events, recieving 10000 comp...
NAYA JANAM MERA, 🌝
NAYI KAHANIYAAN, ✨
HASEEN KISSE, BOLLE PYAR BHI KAMA LIYA🥰🐰
Can you feel it?
My love is in the air.
The air that you
and breathe out,
just like that...
DIL KI KITAB KHOLKAR RAKHDI UNKE SAAMNE,
AUR WO BEWAJAH PANNE PALAT KAR CHALE GAYE
kisi ek ki chahat bano,
har kisi ki tamanna nahi,
jo mazaa uss ek ke ishq mein hai,
wo nasha kahi aur nahi
bhatak kar hi sahi,
gumrah toh wo hai,
jo ghar se nikle hi nahi.
The most beautiful people you'll ever meet aren't always the ones who catch your eyes first. No, the most beautiful are the ones who can never be figured out. The one you can talk with for many hours and still have a million things to ask. The people who have mind so lovely and special, you can't help but fall in love with them.
Ye dil chup chaap hazaron baatein seh gaya,
kuch toh tha dil mein jo dil mein hi reh gaya.....
One of the worst feelings of life is forgetting who you are and who you used to be. When you realize that slowly with the passage of time, you are somewhere losing that sense of self within you and there are parts of you which are diminishing in multiple ways. It may happen because of a certain change in the things you're doing or because of the change in people you are surrounding yourself with now who weren't maybe a part of your life earlier. It might have a lot to learn from, to take from,but sometimes it can just be depressing. It can end up making you feel lonely, miserable and just lost. it's like you're doing the right thing, you're doing what you should be doing in life and everythin...
If you're pretty, you're pretty.
But the only way to be beautiful is to be loving.
otherwise, it's just
"congratulations about your face."
Out of all those hundreds of guys trying to reach me out to just get to know me,
and then others who'd do anything to go out with me for a coffee,
and then those others i randomly come across in my college who'd do nothing but try to flirt with me,
and then a couple of left outs in my friends' group who'd keep giving me signals,
why is it you who i still care about the most?
why is it you who i think about the most?
Maybe because you were my first,
maybe because you were special,
maybe because you were different,
maybe because you were my everything,
maybe because i loved you truely,
maybe because i still do....
So, when are we going for a coffee together?;))
Looks mil jayenge,
intelligence mil jayegi,
sab mil jayega,
bas apna pan dhundte rehjaoge
Remember that no matter how cool you think you may be, you're never cool enough to look down on anyone.....Ever.
Nothing is forever,
forever's a fucking lie,
all that we have,
is what's between
hello and goodbye
Pain behind smile,
love behind anger,
and reason behind silence,
only few can understand....
You deserve to be someone's best choice. You deserve to be cherished and not taken for granted. You deserve to be chosen and not settled for.
So, i read it somewhere and it's stuck with me since the day i read it.
"Life will give you tears, and if you don't give up, those tears will give you a new life.":)))
You don't know what loss feels like till you begin to feel it in your every bone.
A pin drop silence in your loudest cries.
A numbness to your painful screams.
A memory....drowning in those eyes.
You don't know what loss feels like when he's right next to you, and yet you watch him leave.....
PS.- trying not to lose myself after losing him when half of me is still lost in the memories i have with him. How do i stop myself from thinking about him and the good times we spent together?