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Those tomorrows never came.. Thode byes were never meant... Those smiles were all fake... Those non spoken promises broke.. Those tears were real.. But only mine. Thode regrets were real..

It's not normal.. But it's a part of life to live.  I know it isn't easy at all ...but it has to be this way.  After tackling every hustle u take a sigh of relief...

It's never the place.. It's the people that we adore.  Never the wind but the feel that it brings.  It's the eyes rather than the touch that we crave.

Her soul would have died a million times before leaving her body...  Her screams would have shut the room to silence...  Her body would have cursed her why did she even grow as a girl...  Her eyes wou...

Have u ever felt the need to be understood by someone who's not your own...

Sometimes its sad how my heart doesn't obey my mind... Telling it constantly not to cry your name out.  Not to miss your air..

If listening to my heart was an option...  I would have heard you all day long...Being close to you would be my only fond.  I would look at you like a moon in the night...

People drifting apart..  Skipping the good parts for career...  Heart feeling heavy because of responsibilities...  Friends becoming strangers and strangers trying to enter cramped heart..  Days spent...

Thoughts are hard.. Hard to process... Even harder to forget.  Thoughts grow like trees...  Like a seed implementing into the fruit of belief.  Thoughts go faster than they come...

What's the real darkness?The absence of any color in your sight or the absence of soul in a heart.  There are infinite reasons to live the joyous life How peaceful it is to see that sun dusking slowly...