#writerscafe

[ninichii-xcix]

I want to know everything about you. What makes you happy? What keeps you up at night? What kind of meals do you make for yourself? Do you have any comfort shows or films or songs? How do you cope with stress? What makes someone a suitable partner for you? Can I be a suitable partner for you?

I want to learn every nook, every crevice, every inch, every single part of you that you’re willing to share. I want to count the freckles on your cheeks — be the only one who knows the exact number. I want to memorize the scars on your skin, know their history and carry them with me for a long time. I want to know you. I want to love you.

[circadeacademia]

And the best part is : nobody does you, quite like you.

— circadeacademia

[whispersofthepurplevalley]

That's the thing, you don't create your fate, you chase a certain goal and fate creates you in the process. One rarely meets their chosen destination, but they definitely reach where they are meant to belong. Be patient. Home may look far from where you are today. In reality, from home you might just be a step away.

-Sabina Yesmin

[serotinals]

[kidgillis]

Darling, that boy doesn't have to be mean to prove he likes you.

Honey, that guy doesn't have to be disrespectful to prove he cares for you.

Beloved, that man doesn't have to be toxic to prove he loves you.

I hope you know you deserve so much more than that, love.

[mirrorworld12]

You looked at the sun and thought of all the stories you wanted to write . You went outside and directly looked at the faces of people . What was swallowing you from inside only burnt bright.

The things that burnt you now just warm the darkness inside you. Your fingertips no longer feel icy cold. You held your lovers hand and let them share the coldness you held. Some of them offer their soul just for the glimpse of ghosts you carried . You thought that was enough to keep the nights of terror away.

One day you realise the fire is no longer there and what was swallowing you from inside is visible in your eyes . You looked in the mirror and it cracked your heart open again. For whole year you spat blood in the hope of throwing it out. It was never in your blood .

You kept knocking on the doors that could lead to peace but once you were inside the walls swallowed you alive .

You ran while your eyes bled dark . The world found it fascinating so they called you with pretty names .

Now sun reminds you about the absence of nights that took too many parts away from you . You no longer look at faces and think of stories. Sometimes you stare in eyes and find most of them are half written.

The world becomes too small to contain the heavyness you carry so most of time you decide to fall back .

It goes well till you hit the ground . Till you hit the ground , you are flying .

[she-wears-glasses]

I Need a Sign…

I need a sign

to let me know

your heart.

Whether I’m having too much hope,

or that my heart is right.

Sometimes I’ve caught you looking at me,

when you think I don’t notice.

When we’re not distracted from this mess,

you smile at me.

In moments when it’s just you and I,

it feels like I’m stepping into

your world.

I need a sign

that there’s something

more

in between the words

we speak.

[its3-15am]

My heart breaks 100 times a day, and I find myself on the bathroom floor wailing for you to come home. I'm far now from you, who's my home, and my heart breaks 1000 times a day. They say distance makes love stronger, but I always fear more that it tears love apart. Like a string that's strung too far, the fibers eventually break. My heart breaks 100 times a day, and I'm still waiting for you to come home.

[dal-chawal]

To the man I will fall in love with -

No matter the external cold temperament of mine, I am still empathetic by heart, I am the cringe version often, and the mature adult in need of an hour. My hopeless romantic heart needs affection, however, it loves showing affection the most, on the days when I feel low, you will find me vibing to the sad playlist of mine, shuffling mindlessly, jumping from one song to another real quick, on days when I am the happiest, you will be the reason behind it, for the smile of yours would bestow the warmth of divinity. I have this presentiment hovering around my soul, and on your bad days, there won't be a single chance I will leave you alone, we will figure out everything together.

You know I would love it, to keep you closer to me, because no one has ever been close to me (even a tiny bit) and I want to make it last for eternity, hope when I meet you, I am in the most magnificent days of mine, for I want all my miseries to end once and for all, 'cause for a long time this heart has suffered trauma. so when our destiny finally get along we will create the fairytale of ours, which I have always craved and detested too, but with you, it'd indubitably feel like the warmth of a sunset (when the sun would gradually hide into the horizon - leaving behind the favourite colours of ours, your hand in mine)

You will find me smiling/appreciating the little things that life has to offer me, for I am one who gets happy to watch the moon pinned so aesthetically on the black canvas. if my fate does get along with yours, I will take you in my arms and kiss you under the moonlight, and would want to etch you in every fibre of mine, you and I (a tale worth waiting for)

- cs 🌙🕊️

[lihimlihamtinta]

Sana kung gaano tayo kalayang mahalin ang gusto natin mahalin ay ganoon din tayo kalayang murahin ang lahat na karapatdapat murahin.

[therendingflame]

I love to gulp an ice cream before it melts. I love sitting by the balcony and stargazing. I love watching a full moon. I love looking at the sky adorned by faint moonlight. I love cakes. I love fighting for the last piece of cheesecake. I love watching the sky turn into pretty colors. I love watching rain drops falling on leaves. I love reading mystery novels. I love listening to pop and writing down poetry. There are so many little things that makes life worth holding on to. Try finding happiness in these little things when life doesn't seem to treat you right. It'll pass. Hold on :)

[ninichii-xcix]

The kind of heartbreak time could never mend isn’t the person who left you after years of being together. It isn’t the person you fell in love with the second your eyes met. The kind of heartbreak time could never mend is the person that could have been. It’s the person you almost had — the person who was once at an arm’s length — but pulled away when you finally decided to take the leap. It’s the person who keeps you up at night with all the possibilities, all the what ifs, all the should’ve beens.

[circadeacademia]

You deserve a soft love. A slow love. A love that grows with you and never outruns you. The kind of love that learns how to braid your hair. The love that pays attention to every insignificant detail about you. A love that you want to write a poem about, a love that you want to cherish in a song. You deserve a love that wears you like second skin and one soul. You deserve to be adored; to be celebrated; to be understood. A love that lets you be, you. A love where you cry and smile at the same time. You deserve the world and the love that builds it for you.

— circadeacademia

[whispersofthepurplevalley]

I have learnt to say 'I love you ' in 17 different languages and I have learnt to say 'I forgive you' in 21 languages because an everlasting love demands more forgiveness than anything else. Perhaps, that's why, I have never learnt to hate someone even in my mother tongue.

-Sabina Yesmin

[serotinals]

[izzylovesyou2022]

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