where my demons hide

[coffeeinspirations]

[herhiddenescape-blog]

"Love has power" he said. "But I do not have love" she responded.

HerHiddenEscape

[herhiddenescape-blog]

She was addicted to coffee and him to cigarettes.

[herhiddenescape-blog]

Good dreams make realities feel worse. Have worst dreams Everyone. Bye.

herhiddenescape

[herhiddenescape-blog]

They: Who are you and what do you want? (Tu hai kon aur chahta kya hai?) Him: Emancipation. (Mukti)

HerHiddenEscape

[herhiddenescape-blog]

And there she was. Completely different from herself. And when people asked her about her work she would say I love what I am doing. But deep down she knows the fact. She knows it is not what she wanted. She knows the people who asked about her work knows it is very ordinary. But the unordinary part of her was left hidden, unrevealed, unappreciated, dead.

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She: I will get to fulfill my dreams. Nothing else matters. Her friend: Will you be able to love him? She: I am completely unaware of the term called Love. It doesn't exist.