I could just become that old version of myself, the one which didn't love, the one with a cold core and no heart. No speculation of what it must feel like. Just a vessel for everything but love.
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Taken for granted
We now knew the meaning of love, of what we so easily spoke of, thought of it so lightly that we just gave it away so comfortably, now that we look back in past, all that's left is regrets and confusion, do we even deserve this beautiful feeling anymore ?
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Astral
I hope somewhere in the astral plane risen above the plane of reality we still believe in the love we used to believe in. Having that care for each other's well being and the curiousness for our days. Somewhere in the astral plane.
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when The Script said....
Where's the "good" in "goodbye"?
Where's the "nice" in "nice try"?
Where's the "us" in "trust gone"?
Where's the "soul" in "soldier on"?
Now I'm the "lone" in "lonely"
'Cause I don't own you only
I can take this mistake
But I can't take the ache from heartbreak.
it hurt bad...
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Kintsukuroi
At some point in time we all become broken pottery, we wait and wait for someone to be our gold foil, to mend us and help become whole again.
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I do....
"In sickness and in health I'll be by your side when you need me and when you dont. I'll fulfill all your wishes and needs. I will..........",
few promises that has held the universe for eternity. Made by many but fulfilled by some. The only promise I believe in is you, you are the promise I made to myself.
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Intoxicated
Once you're intoxicated with love, every poison is just a sip of cheap wine.
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किस्से
किस्से थे जिन्हें कहानी समझ बैठे थे, समेट भी दिए थे कुछ, पन्नों पे, पर आखिर थे तो किस्से ही, हर नए पन्ने पर एक अलग दुनिया बसाए, यादों का सन्दूक उठाये चले का रहे हैं ज़िन्दगी की किताब हाथों में थामे ।
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मुसाफिर
किस्से ही थे जिन्हें कहानी समझ बैठे थे, समेट भी दिए थे कुछ, पन्नों में, पर आखिर किस्से ही तो थे, हर नए पन्ने पर अपनी एक अलग दुनिया बसाए, यादों का सन्दूक उठाये चले जा रहे हैं ज़िन्दगी की किताब हाथों में थामे।
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Alone Together
A million stars to fall for, the brightest moonshine to cloak us . Frequent clouds filled the sky, wind had its own music to play. I was to wait for you everytime but why were we always alone together ?
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