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𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑒𝑑𝑔𝑒....ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝒏𝒐𝒕 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦. 𝑁𝑜𝑤'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒈𝒐.
𝑊𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑑 ℎ𝑜𝑤, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑, 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑦 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒. 𝑃𝑒𝑟ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑠 𝑤𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑦 ?
For once, I feel elated..I feel happy after meeting a companion..a friend, with whom I didn't talk much and yet, I feel warm..uplifted deep inside.
"My notion of believing that love can fix the broken me...has got me crumbled even more on multiple occasions. :)"
- lingering presence
Literature and music are my chivalrous invincible paladins, ever since I found myself in the deepest corners of the shadows...constantly healing me, while delivering me from the ever-chasing screaming shadows.
During the midnight hours, I wonder, "where it all went wrong ?"
I fancy the way I bully myself out of every breakdown I have. "OH FOR GOD'S SAKE..IT'S NOT THAT BIG OF A DEAL, YOU DOOFUS."
For some, heartbreak fuels their writings. For me, it took my ability to write joyous things away. Gradually healing to the literary point, I was once at, but definitely healing :)
Do certain songs bring back the era...the memories you felt..the thoughts you were having back when you heard this song for the first time or when it was trend; or is it just for me ?
"I had all and then most of you..
Some and now none of you."
- Lord Huron (The Night We Met)
Music is my means of comfort. I find peace, love, comfort, memories and a listener in songs. If there's no one, music's surely there for you :)
Overthinking strikes you when you are the most vulnerable. For some, it's when they alone; For me, it's the night.
A hospital is a place I dread visiting, even tho I am studying to become a doctor.
Receiving someone's warmth through their hands when you are feeling cold is a bliss, I guarantee.
The concept of mutual diary entry is very foreign to me, like how do you do it ? You hide stuff or just write your thoughts there ? What's the meaning if you are hiding your things.
Dreams are my most precious collection, both metaphorically and physically..if I remember any at all.
When they love the nose, you are insecure about >>>>>>>