My mind gets stronger everyday,my heart gets weaker with time.
My Love wakes in a puddle of sunlight.Her hands asleep beside her.Her hair draped on the lawnlike a mantle of cloth.I give her my lifefor our love is wholeI sing her beauty in my soul.
Love left us long back,we just got better.You at pretending,Me at hiding.
I am not light nor the absence of it. I am the broad spectrum. Everything that makes you think, want to touch, or taste. Don't box me into that life that you so desperately need to be black and white...
You see, she concluded miserably, when I can call like that to him across space--I belong to him. He doesn't love me--he never will--but I belong to him.
Reading is only a pretext for our bodies to stick together, like a sculpture, fused in a way that when trying to separate one from other, or the work remains intact or is completely lost
Words fail to describewhat i feel anymore.Let me be numb for a while,let me be sore.
My speak a language my heart knows how to respond to.
.......Love is physiologically a legal battle that lovers fight until death.
She was his dawn of bliss He was her dusk of wounds,Each day they came up to See and touch They couldn't stay for long But they looked perfect together ~
Promises from Lo are like bars at 2 a.m.--empty.
He was her reason for existence,She was his ultimate risk.
I’m remarrying you, Lil. Fuck, I’d remarry you a hundred times until it stuck.
Sweat dripped down his chest. She never thought she could envy a piece of fabric, until she saw the T-shirt kissing his skin the way she wanted to.
I have loved this world in ways it could never love me back.
Fine. Such a stupid word really. It feels empty and weightless. It’s the kind of word you use to hide the truth.
I've said this before, but people love you for so many reasons. Some love you only for what you do for them. Some love you for how much money you spend. Some love you for your possessions. By now, we...
We made love. Extraordinary love.
The universe whispered it's him, but I sent you away ~ I tested our connection and left it to fate, Years have passed and others have come into our lives, but here we are again, meeting another time.O...
Some of us cover to protect our bodiessome of us cover to protect our soulsin both cases,respect their choices.