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हफ़्तों की मेहनत और एक रात की याद। बड़ी नाइंसाफ़ी है।

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Watch me pretend like he's the solution to all my problems.

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"How you feel about the world today has all been felt before. So, pick up an old book and read about yourself a hundred years ago."

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With me, it's always a power struggle.

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WHAT IS THIS TENSION BETWEEN ME AND CIGARETTES?

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On this episode of "do I want to kiss him or do I just like being around him?", we have-

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Recently (not really) realised my love language is physical touch. Watch me around the people I like and you'd find me constantly touching them in some way- any way! Genuinely can't keep my hands off. Like at all.

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Meri personality pe gaaliyaan dena itna sahi suit ho, pata hai?

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Khair, baakiyon ki personality pe mujhse gaaliyaan sun'na bhi suit ho.

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Meri personality pe gaaliyaan dena itna sahi suit ho, pata hai?

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Masla toh raaton ka hai.

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There is no way you can't feel me thinking about you. Absolutely no way.

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Jhalli x khadoos combo always slaps.

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My brother's black jeans with my night black turtleneck whose sleeves almost reach my thumbs; my red, white and black checked overcoat that I haven't worn in a couple years which reaches just below my knees; my loose curls locked in place with some strands framing my face and my mom's black and white sneakers. Dusty pink eyeshadow over my eyelids, the same as blush and a hint of a mauve lipstick on my lips. Mm hmm.

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Not texting someone you know you wanna talk to is like staring at them across the room but not having the courage to go up to them.

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Ab samajh aaya ye shaayar kis baare mei likha karte thhe.

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Ohh, my dearest, you literally can NOT go back once you start really noticing people's eyes.

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Sard raaton mei ghat ke kinaare baithna is peaceful beyond words. Kitna accha lagta hai na- looking at little waves of water lap over eachother- almost as if they're cuddling together and whispering sweet nothings to eachother- looking at the reflection of warm lights in the water as it mirrors it- paani mei taerte diye unn chhoti chhoti naav si pattalon par- haayee! Shaanti. Jaise sab theek ho. Jaise pure brahmaand mei sab theek ho.