Would you do it again?
Just for the rush to your brain and heart
©swathi_
swathi_
I write, you relate.
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swathi_ 10w
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swathi_ 10w
Without us knowing, is it possible to love a person?
If you ask me that,
My answer would be yes
There was a time, a long time ago
©swathi_ -
swathi_ 13w
Romance never goes out of style
The eyes that could eat
And the hands brushing, while crossing
A simple fore head kiss
You know, when you know.
©swathi_ -
swathi_ 15w
Somethings cannot happen
But still we don't lose hope.
I've got so many books in mind
But, one book I would never be able to read is yours
You diary.
Where you recorded our happy moments as and when it happened.
I wish I could.
©swathi_ -
swathi_ 15w
Don't do it, if you're not sure
Being ready, you'll never be
If you've the slightest doubt, back down
Don't let the excitement and emotions cloud your judgement
You really don't want to cheat yourself, on the first times.
It's a beautiful feeling
You do it a thousand times, the first time is what you remember first.
So, let it mean something
Your first forehead peck, first cuddling, your first hug
Your first kiss, it should go naturally, deep and craving, not stopping to gasp air, just feeling everything and not letting go
It's special and you better remember that.
©swathi_ -
swathi_ 15w
When you are exposed for the first time
To a particular emotion
It draws you in, it clouds your view
You get obsessed
©swathi_ -
swathi_ 15w
Why God why?
Just when I was happy, that Grey's Anatomy is one of "The best", I've ever watched
Why the twist
©swathi_ -
swathi_ 15w
Never imagined I would think something like this
That moment I was sitting next to you, I imagined lying down on your shoulder, and clasping my fingers on yours
I couldn't think of anything else
I didn't speak anything, you know
I was so immersed in looking at you
I did hold your hands
But I was right in letting you go
Go, I let myself free.
It was good meeting you, and it also feels good letting you go,
Also I didn't realise soon, that you were a coward,
I'm forgiving you anyway for my own peace of mind .
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swathi_ 16w
It's important to cleanse the mind once in a while
We learn so much from the people around us
Mostly, how not to be.
One incident I felt disgusted about,
Let me share what I learnt
How much ever you fight inside a family, it stays inside
But just because you want others to think that you're a great person,
It doesn't mean you can let others, strangers, random people,
To hang your family members out to dry
I won't to do that, And I must not do that, because I know how it feels
For God's sake, stand up for who really matter
And also this is not fun, and sure doesn't sound funny
Been observing.
This ain't the first time, and this won't be the last time, I know
But this is a learning for me, keep teaching. I'm ready and sure to learn.
Little things. Big impact.
©swathi_ -
swathi_ 16w
It's weird, right
I didn't love you, or I can't bring myself to accept that and I wouldn't even if so
But whenever I hear the words you told me, at random places, why does it hurt
Why does it feel heavy, like something is sinking and somebody is pulling me down from inside
It's been two years, I feel the same heaviness whenever I hear those words
I didn't expect that little coincidence to impact my life, this much
Who are you, and why can't I bring myself to accept the fact that you are not a good boy
What did you do to me, how can three days and three months become such an important memory to me
Why can't I forget the exact date and month, even if I try hard to
What is this, I've always been practical,
But how did this emotion lock me, here.
It's weird. What you told me was truth.
Yes, you made me remember you,
Every single day. For two years.
©swathi_
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sparklingteja 33w
I want to escape
from the reality of "me"
to the fiction of "us"
©sparklingteja -
sadness 65w
Put down the violence
And pick up a violins
Play the violence away
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sparklingteja 51w
The real strength is picking yourself up.
©sparklingteja -
vodka_lips 52w
HE
She didn't see me.
But I saw her sitting there.
While her lips were busy sporting a smile.
The smile which ones brightened my dark sky.
She looked breath-taking as always.
Calm and Poised.
She still has that special grip on me.
That made my knees buckled.
But at the same time calmed all my nerves.
I wanted to go there, have a talk
Or silently steal a kiss from that juicy lips..
But my words ,my instinct failed me.
Before I took any step
I picked my coffee and turned towards exit
Leaving my glorious past along with my heart behind me...
SHE
I felt him before I see him.
Tingles all over my body.
Simply that brought a smile on my face.
He sat there, sipping his black coffee as always.
He looked alluring.
At the same time Cool and Controlled.
Ohh! How much I envied him for that.
His burning stare made my heartbeats fasten.
God knows how hard I tried to control myself
against the urge to run straight to his arms and
find my solace.
But before I talked to myself to do so
He left, just like before, leaving me behind
tears running down but reminding me
How weak-shelved I'm against him...
Unknown to both a story stops there because two soul decided that wasn't worth fighting for...
#lovehurts #pain #longing #hurting #breakup
@mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli @readwriteunite #podFANAA
(n.) Destroyed In Love...
©vodka_lips -
Everything is a lie
©voiceofinnersoul -
Win
You can only win when your mind is stronger than your emotions©zaynabsadeeq
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mausiqii_ 66w
My dating experience over the past years leads me to believe we don’t always get the chance to apply the lessons we learn to the people who teach them to us in the first place.This is the price we sometimes have to pay in order to recognize our own shortcomings and become the type of people we know we should be.We often make empty threats in relationships as a way to trick others into confirming that they need us.Deep down, we’re scared that a fight with a boyfriend or girlfriend is but a sign that things are coming to an end.In those situations, it’s better to make yourself vulnerable by openly expressing your fears than it is to portray a fake bravado.
@readwriteunite @mirakee #love #life #poetry #thoughts #diary #friendship #inspiration #poetrywednesdayLove is messy, complicated, and ‘thorny’;
trying to unpack it and neatly sort it out
is perhaps, a Sisyphean endeavour.
©Sharwari -
vishakhasarkar 64w
She lends her pen,
to thoughts of him,
that flow from it,
in her solitary.
For she is his poet
and he is her poetry.
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lostt_ 64w
You told me that you want to
Give me something expensive or priceless
So give me your SURNAME .
©knownsaman -
_vishalrohilla 65w
Love finds its way back home
©_vishalrohilla
