maybe,
we
are
just
this
way,
incompatible.

Sometimes
I wish I could hear
Your inner voice

I would stop time
And listen
To your thoughts

And perhaps then
I would understand this crazy world
Better

I miss you most at 4 am.
Waking up from another dream of you.
A dream where you wanted me.
A dream where we were together.
Even after all these years,
My heart remembers you.
And ****. It misses you at 4 am.

"---I think...
        that every deep thinker is
            more afraid of being understood
                      than of being misunderstood.---"

Sometimes people will tell you to forget the one you love.

One a true lover will stay even after he's hurt.

They call him a fool.

He calls it Love.
-Jasmaan Singh Kamra