MehBlahBlah

Hey there! Just blabbering my random thoughts here...#not so good with words #introvert #artist # I dont even know why I am here :)

[mehblahblah]

I love looking at the sky from my window. It never ceases to amaze me how every sunset has a new hue. I can watch the same sky everyday all my life.

However some days I seem to forget that its a sky, it starts looking like a screen to me which is just displaying a new color today.

You know what I do on those days? I try focusing on a bird flying in the sky

Like imagine soaring so high in the sky through those cotton candy colors

It must be like ocean of colors to them and clouds must be the waves

Its not a 2d space its an endless infinite place and you are traversing right thru it creating your own time...

[mehblahblah]

The urge to lay in the field of flowers under a tree holding his hands while we both figure out fun shapes in clouds>>>>

[mehblahblah]

Let him be your princess. Hes already exhausted listening from the world to maintain the strong emotionless mannequin image. Be his safe warm and cozy place where he can be vulnerable.

[smokeinsilence]

you must learn her. you must know the reason why she is silent. you must trace her weakest spots. you must write to her. you must remind her that you are there. you must know how long it takes for her to give up. you must be there to hold her when she is about to. you must love her because many have tried and failed. and she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept. and, this is how you keep her.

[glasshalffullquotes]

“Because we were looking at the same sky together, which is maybe more intimate than eye contact anyway. Anybody can look at you. It’s quite rare to find someone who sees the same world as you”

— Turtles all the way down, John Green 

[mehblahblah]

Let it be awkward. But don't let it stop you. Let it be awkward but do go give your new found friend a flower, do let your mother know that you are grateful for whatever she does for you, do let your significant other know how dumb you are at solving maths, do let your bestie know that it hurt you when she said that sentence, do let your sister know that you are there when she needs you, do let that stranger know that they look pretty in that dress today...For what comes ahead will be better than regret of not speaking it out.

[ruhlare]

love is most beautiful in the simplest ways. sharing a blanket. exchanging books. going for a walk at night. stargazing. sending each other pictures of the moon. looking deep into each other's eyes and enjoying the silence. not being able to stay serious for too long and then dying of laughter. giving them space whenever needed, but at the same time never letting them feel alone or left behind.

[whatwecouldhavebeen]

The subtle & soft intimacy in all of those things. Remembering your drink order. (I love you) Stopping and waiting for you when you tie your shoe. (I love you) Bookmarking the forgotten novel for you when you fall asleep reading. (I love you) “drive safe” (I love you) “call me when you land” (I love you)

[mehblahblah]

Its as simple as that! Who intends to stay will find its reason anyways!

[mehblahblah]

When you are an introvert not only offline but online too so you find the most relatable comment from the comment section to like instead of posting one yourself.

[smokeinsilence]

have you ever noticed you pick up little habits and phrases from the people you love? it’s no wonder our hearts are so easily broken when people leave. we become a reflection of the people that we care about and those personality traits stick with us even if the people don’t

[mehblahblah]

and for whom do you wait to rant little stuffs of your day to...?

[mehblahblah]

You are never too talkative for someone who likes to hear you, you are never too annoying for someone who finds your little actions cute, you are never too depressed for someone who knows what you went through, you are never too late for someone who awaits to see you all day, you are never too far for someone who loves you...

[mehblahblah]

Why do we always need a 10? Why not find a 8 and make it a 10 together...? Best doesn't always mean you 'll like it...Sometimes best has to be achieved. Won't we want to be with each other even more if we constantly keep making things better? So lets just grow and flourish together? You teach me how to make perfect coffees and I'll teach you how to perfectly arrange flowers? You teach me how to play video games and I'll teach you the secret to make chocolaty brownies? :)

[mehblahblah]

Waiting for something is such a precious expression because it is like the one of most difficult time spent. Being in uncertainty every moment and still choosing to stay with all your patience. Keeping that little spark of hope and trust that the moment will be coming anytime soon. Spending your time completely dedicated for that first drop of rain after that terrible heat, for that lil goodnight text even though you are sleepy as hell, for that one hug after being away for long time, for that lil ray of sunshine after a heavy rain, for that bus knowing that it ll take you home, for your plants to bloom again after a bitter winter, for that little one to come to life, for that cute sorry after a petty fight, for the rain to stop so you can go out play, for that favorite series sequel to see your favorite characters end up happy....

I wonder if waiting for them is what makes them worth it...

[peasunflower]

I think we don't give enough credit to how people notice small facts about you.

I know how she likes her tea and how she makes her hair. The girl I sat next to in 3rd grade really liked this one snack. And the guy next door really lights up when someone laughs at something he says. I know her favourite ice-cream flavour and his favorite sweet. The grandpa who walks every evening likes to collect falling flowers. She really likes the colour pink and small butterfly hairclips. The softness skdjdjsk-

[mehblahblah]

Holding pinkies and having butterflies :) >>>>>

[soulwordrain]

why are we taught that the best love we can get is romantic love? finding our soulmate. why is that our uncouncious purpose in life?

we are ignoring small loves

loving the stars. loving the wind. the songs played by birds in the forest. the rainbow. the waves. the moment we realize we drew a smile on a stranger's face. or when we feel understood. listening to our favorite song as we dance in the rain. standing in silence with a person we feel most comfortable with and realizing words aren't everything...

"love is everywhere". that's what we should hope to find.