I thought you were mine.
Until we stop asking each other,
If we were fine.
I never told a lie to you
that I love you
I told a lie to myself
that you love me..
A lover asked his beloved,
Do you love yourself more
than you love me?
The beloved replied,
I have died to myself
and I live for you.
I’ve disappeared from myself
and my attributes.
I am present only for you.
I have forgotten all my learning,
but from knowing you
I have become a scholar.
I have lost all my strength,
but from your power
I am able.
If I love myself
I love you.
If I love you
I love myself.
"Do you do Netflix all day long?"
Yes, but I don't chill.
See there's a difference
Between "Netflix and chill"
And just a plain Netflix all day.
Orange is the new black
Was my favourite show.
Yoga Jones quoted,
"You don't ask why people are leaving when you pushed them away."
That **** was real.
Have anyone ever in this junction before?
Reason why people hurt other people
Is simply because they are not happy.
With their life or perhaps with the other person's expectations.
They called them toxic people.
Always finding them negatively-rejected.
Humans need love.
We use things not humans.
Poussey Washington said,
"Love. It’s just chilling, you know? Kicking it with somebody, talking, making mad stupid jokes. And, like, not even wanting to go to sleep, ‘cause then you might be without ‘em for a minute. And you don’t want that."
Don't choose hurt, babe.
Always choose love and beyond.
One day, what goes around comes around.
And who knows that day, we are no longer around except the lovers of love.
There are days
I love you.
There are daze
Time is our common enemy.
When we started off with "hi baby".
& When the time is up.
We ****** it up.
Those were the memories.
That we have promised
No matter high or low
We won't let us go.
**** stinks yeah?
But it's better now
Then stuck forever, ***.
Love as we know it
May be elusive for some
Some go the distance to prove their ardor
Some decided that suicide is their best alleviation
And some didn’t even get both.
We seek love in all forms
We try to fathom the imminent outcome to what’s already there
We may be deceived, forlorn or highly exultant
It’s like we were programmed to expect the unexpected
In either both good & bad conclusions.
Most of us bury the mounts of elation in a single episode
Not knowing what’s in the offing
The least of us forever waiting
For that love that never ceases
And yet we see most of us are happily married.
It will happen one day
You may be heartbroken by your vilest past,
Demurred by your preferences
Diligent to your prior responsibilities at hand
But it will happen
No matter what..
Cause I always believed that
**God Is Fair.
When you least expect it,
It's already written.
You either chase or you wait.
But it will definitely happen.
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a day is long
and I will be waiting for you, as in an empty station
when the trains are parked off somewhere else, asleep.
Don't leave me, even for an hour, because
then the little drops of anguish will all run together,
the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift
into me, choking my lost heart.
Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach;
may your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance.
Don't leave me for a second, my dearest,
because in that moment you'll have gone so far
I'll wander mazily over all the earth, asking,
Will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?