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My last words to you were 'I love you' because even if you're gone I do and will - forever
it is always the geographically unavailable ones
wtf is a text? come make love to me and hold me forever
i hope your kink is me
I need to say something to you mouth to mouth.
Being single and a freak is not for the weak.
to be loved is to love yourself
cause someone who will choose you could also choose to not be with you.
But you are tangled with your own soul, till death, no one can separate you
i wish someone could see me beyond me
beyond my actions, beyond my suffering
i wish someone could just make me feel seen
i wish for the company one can provide
now i torment myself over something which i could never have
i will now rot myself with myself
you need to be happy to be horny
sadness only takes you through the darkness of hell
where you are accompanied by demons of unwanted thoughts
they scream and screech our inner voices
voices which kill the joy
a state of melancholy is a slow
death of happy heart
what is more painful than realizing you could be better ?
What is the saddest part is you could never be a special person in someone life. Not for the validation but for the sake of being human.
You never had the time out of yourself to give that special feeling to anyone, you were always so absorbed in your
my idea of love is so deep… it's unrealistic.
Peeling fruit for you is my love language
all i want is you
sabko "let go" karte karte bas ab ghulam ali ke ghazal reh gaye hai mere paas