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I think every form of love is beautiful and indeed, should be cherished ❤️
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I swear to God, I don't even dare to look into his eyes for more than five seconds.
“Eye contact is way more intimate than words will ever be.”
— Faraaz Kazi
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Now and then
As he spoke to me, I realized, who would want a wounded soul like mine?
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I.
I moved to my new house in January of 2021. Ever since I moved here, the only scenario that I've been dreaming that only God knows how many times, unwittingly, is him visiting my house whilst I'm saying to him "Hey, I chose this sofa & mirror. How do you like it?" while smiling, foolishly, because I know how much it means to me when he says he likes it. But, tonight, it shifted. I'm no longer his Elysium and will never be anymore. The presence of him will perennially live and exist merely in my memory. The smell of his perfume will forever linger whenever I'm hugging the next man I meet. Yet, he will ceaselessly be by my side, in my limbo.
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istg whoever dated me >2 years ago... IM SORRY like IM TERRIBLY SORRY pls don't get traumatic at me
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And I have no idea whether this is a good thing or quite the opposite..
He makes me lose my self control.
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