The silence during our conversation is not known to be 'an awkward silence', but it includes the bunch of hums produced by our hearts when we are together.

Dear oppa,
Falling for you is like a thunderstorm.
Brighter you lit, harder I fall for u.

My hair had enough breakages just as my heart.

Just like winter, you made me grow colder and darker.

Me : I may not make your mood better. But I'll definitely ruin your mood.
He : But.....YOU are my only mood.

Many might have dreamt about the success.
But, once you dream the failure, there will be no looking back.

Thought you were my sculpture. But, still can't recognize that you are an abandoned stone.

Some crush confessions can turn a best friend into a stranger.

Sharing stares is good, but letting them know that I love to, is unbelievably good.

I know you put your atmost effort to make me comfortable and I'm aware of that. Don't even blame yourself. You are always happy with me and the same goes with me. Not much an expressive, but you donno that you are so much expressive towards me in your own way.

The hardest feeling ever is when the person you love becomes a stranger, and you realize that they will no longer care for you.

A breath-taking look triggered a high peak pulse,
Touch made a spine-chilling strike straight deep into my back,
Made my lips pin to the corners,
Helped my pupil to get enlarged,
Served myself stick to you,
Welcomed butterfly swirls into my tummy,
Allowed to make creepy grins secretly,
Ruined the idea of my presence.

I've raised my arm high to reach you and pufff--
You've disappeared like everytime.

Some throwbacks are hard.
Did you leave just like that?
Don't know but just determined to keep that sadness in me just like the love that I had treasured for you.

Sometimes we don't like missing someone.
The thing is we don't want them being our memory. But still, we miss them somewhere.

I can feel his breathing force on my cheeks
I can smell his scent gloriously
I can feel the pressure of his heart
I can sense his shattered past roaming in the face
I can see the wellness for having a sight of me
I can see the tension of threading of words when speaking of me
I can sense him romanticizing of our characters through the cartoon.

Waiting for you is the least expected thing for me. But right now, that's what I'm doing.
So desperate to let myself soak in your presence filled with heartfelt feelings.
Let your eyes find my eyes deep inside. Let your raw breath be the breath I feel. Let your moustache be the reason for the pain of my philtrum.
Let your soft lips caress my earline.

That snide smile after your heart stops pounding in front of your crush is something.

You may try to hide yourself in the shell of  "Inexpressiveness". But you may not notice that I have already aborted your mission.

Then: No can replace you.
Now: Someone should replace you.

I made many faulty decisions .
It is good to have you in my life.
My feelings faded away because of a  Valueless friendship lost back in my past. Now I'm not gonna make sure in bringing back the feelings I have used to feel.
I feel miserable that  I can't feel the bond of our friendship now.

Then, being an introvert, I felt comfortable in my own bubble,giving a path for loneliness to enjoy myself. But now, I feel terrible to be alone because I am feeling your presence in each and every thought of mine.

This gut feeling
As you lean to me :
Heart pounds,
Breath breaks,
Eyes contact,
Body freezes,
Craving increments,
Touch finds soul.

Don't hesitste when opening up your feelings to someone. This moment may not be the same as when you are going to be rejected. And there will be void misunderstandings.

Some can break things,
Some can break promises,
Some can break hearts,
But no one can break MEMORIES.
They are FOREVER.

Just like a fossil fuel, our friendship had undergone.

Sometimes accident leads to incidents.

I may have left if it is any other one...but it is YOU that concerns me hardly..

I'm so confused to the hell.
Maybe Yes.
Or No.
Yes.
No.
Vacuuming you out my memories is not a part of my thoughts.
I might crave you someday and I'd say no regrets.
I can't get disconnected.
All I need to do is still wait for you.

"You are the only one I've told this" gives the best feeling ever.

Thought you are "The only one".
But you are "Also the one".

It's not that you deserve everyone in a phase of friendship. There ought to be opportunities, adjustments, emotions, understandings, trust and patience.
Don't try to find them in everyone you are acquainted with and if you are, there won't be any halt.
So, pick the only ones who never try to prove themselves in front of you.

Well..... Sad but true.
Lies take the first priority in love.

Ignoring is ignorable....But to the closest, it is arduous.

Attraction. Crush. Known. Stranger.

You are not ready to burrow any of the love that in turn hurts you a lot. So, gather your feelings and put in a box remember don't let them emit through you. There you find peace.

Nothing hits hard....pre or post heartbreak.
But the duration of realization...

My love for you is not gone ...it was just closed for the time-being ....Just expecting a little hope that may bloom anytime.

Your meagre gestures of jealousy gives me a chance to initiate pretentious arguments.

After the evening we met, My eyes were lensing into the woods while traveling back home. Missing the memories we had spent the entire summer on the only ground where we are now apart. Tears splattering through my eyes and wetting my hair strands. My face nerves punishing barely that it can't even sense the tears. Moments illuminating each and every second. Autumn leaves grieving to find you in me. Nose paralyzed with the blood flushing out. Breeze caressing the situation isolating me. Many things were done by you which doesn't even witness.
There you are.
In my habits. In my senses.
In my heart. In my memories.

It is a strange feeling, when someone sees you randomly and they instantaneously look at you one more time.

I know that you didn't mean to hurt me but definitely, I know that you are the reason behind my every hurting now and then.

He  : I can see my my world in your eyes .
She : I can too, but only when I'm looking into someone's eyes.

Nerves pulling towards your presence is the only reason for my intense sight.

I usually don't kiss but I bite...The harder your skin goes deeper into the muscle,the deeper I crave you.

You came like a Tornado.
Grabbing all my :
Feelings,
Senses,
Thoughts,
Memories,
Soul.

Not all friendships are ideal.

Some involve adjustments.
Some doesn't invovle secret sharing.

Some involve sacrifices.
Some doesn't involve consideration.

Some involve care.
Some doesn't involve consolation.

Some involve influence.
Some doesn't involve recognition.

Some involve in mosaic magic.
Some doesn't involve realization.

Some involve clarity.
Some doesn't involve maturity.

Some involve childishness.
Some doesn't involve objections.

Having you by my side feels like a perfume.
Long-lasting.
Heartspread.
Silky.
Relaxed.
Sprinkling.

Many say that their loved ones are the MEDICINE to their wounds..
You aren't my medicine, you aren't even a bandage to me....but my WOUND...

Cravings be like:
Feel
Presence
Patience
Sight
Touch
Remain.

You may not notice but you are always encapsulated by me, when you are in dire straits.