Hopeless romantics

[academiaastuffs]

And I bet the sunrises, the sunsets, the moon, the stars and the clouds >>>>>> everything

[academiaastuffs]

I truly crave for your presence but not the direct disrespect and the twisted lies that come with you.

[academiaastuffs]

Manifesting the end of life itself >>

[academiaastuffs]

Crying sessions at 3 in the morning have become a new therapy

[academiaastuffs]

Kabhi kabhi kisiko khush dekhne k liye bhi unk juth ka Maan rakhlena padhta hai

[academiaastuffs]

What does it feel like when your nights are no more like nights , and your day doesn't feel like a day? You keep looking for a way to fix things. The constant urge to reach out to them but soon you realise it was just you who's putting in everything and they are just there pretending to be your everything. In the middle of the night, you start to drown through the commitments they made to stay (just stay).

~L

[academiaastuffs]

Wanna move on but someone please tell me HOW?HOW IN THIS WORLD DO WE DO THAT??? JUST HOW????

[academiaastuffs]

I don't usually get out of my bed easily but guess what today seems like a good day, I got off my bed. We're now sitting under the pretty skies and wondering how much my bestf means to me, but no I won't admit ffs. And again after a long long long .... literally long time I feel loved and cared. I don't know whether it's true or not but I do. I wouldn't wanna say it to you but it's cute and mesmerising how you give butterflies.You're the only one who I can now vibe with after such a long time, the one who matches the level of my humour, the dirty head which God has blessed us with lol, the endless midnight talks. Your voice (which earlier seemed to be ugly), your hair (which for instance i didn't like very much), your smile (prettiest)..I mean you are a piece of art. I mean it when i say the word 'ART'.

I can write endlessly but without crying it is not possible, the tears of being cared for. OKAY crying BRB. 🥹

[academiaastuffs]

And now your voice notes are my unpaid therapy.

[academiaastuffs]

HEY (with the intention of going on long drives together)

[academiaastuffs]

I know it's a dark night,

I know the moon won't oblige,

But the stars are with you.

[academiaastuffs]

How are senseless talks not senseless? Is it with that particular person or is it some effing comfort they give you.

[academiaastuffs]

Hey bbg hold your fuckboy back as he lures in my streets more often.

[academiaastuffs]

Stop feeling insecure, the poets would literally adore you.

[academiaastuffs]

And I'm still not ready to let you go.

[academiaastuffs]

And i remember you called me the crazy woman with the million of ill thoughts instead you were the one to put me there.

[feelingsoftheday]

I’m a pro at pretending to be okay.