Sometimes, one can only love as skin-deep, and does not appreciate when you do or give more than what is enough.
You were my first love, love in its innocent form You remind me of cotton candy swirl, of dragonflies, of airplanes made of paper. You were my first love, love that didn't require anything I loved you, and it did not matter if you loved me the same. You were my first love, and my … Continue reading To The Boy Who Had My Young Heart
“Goodbye” It almost came out as a coarse whisper and my mouth felt dry. It was as if my gut rose up to my throat after my difficult attempt to keep myself intact. We were face to face at arm-length distance; carefully balancing the situation, weighing what was the next thing to do after we … Continue reading There’s Good in Goodbye
There is a kind of love that nurtures and helps you grow. A kind of love that adds flicker of colors in your life, and kneads you to become the best version of your self. But then, there is also a kind of love, the unrequited one. It devours you, slowly gnawing you inside. It is … Continue reading Ilk of Love
The dawn breaks, offering another day A new beginning of things, uncertain My eyes – they are widely open A witness, a window to my soul Down to the core, I am still in deep slumber Refusing to wake up to reality Reality – That burns every inch of hope He was gone, and he … Continue reading Nostalgia
Click link to see image source. I watched everything played before me Like a soundless movie, a pantomime. I watched the world slowly crumbled, right before my eyes. It was not fair. Not at all.
I have learned that, you only don’t get drunk from drinking alcohol. You could also get drunk loving a person too much.