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"kya humare alfaaz aapka dil tod bethenge, janaab? ya aap inn hi lafzo ko nochkar karenge humpar vaar?"
"if beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder, then my eyes are brimming with beauty for you;" "and if time permitted me to remember a man i loathed, a man i wanted, and a man i coveted, it would forever be you" "forever, i'm undone by the likes of you."
"No amount of sonnets, poems or verses can define the Midas touch possessed by this lover of mine"
"to err is human. and it was only human for you to want to love someone divine."
chapter 3: the diary of a lovergirl
All is fair in love and war, they said But how was war ever fair? It is an amalgamation of agonising moments, of gut-wrenchingly painful deaths. Yet I suppose the loss of life only ever matters to those who have hearts and souls. I bet wars would be a thing of the past if our leaders were handed the guns and swords.
we were born of the stars, and they say we'll return up there; but in a world full of crumbling stardust, you are the moonlight every eye craves, everywhere
the only quote that keeps me going when i want to pull a neil perry:
"si tes yeux sont plus profonds que la mer,
je deviendrai avec plaisir le marin martyr"
"if your eyes were deeper than the sea,
I would happily become the martyred sailor "
"who are you, and why do you love me like i'm yours?"
"and there's something about you; it's unforgettably significant//so much so that i think of it on the nights when sleep eludes me"
"but when i'm with him, i feel alive... you know? like i can finally live freely, fully, fearlessly."
i dreamt of you last night;
it was the most beautiful nightmare
i long and ache and yearn to be loved,
by a poet, an artist or a maniac-
for only the crazed hearts can love maddeningly;
they can love endlessly.
you have those days when you miss me and I have those days when I don't
I think it's safe to assume which of us loved the other more
how can I be heartbroken over losing something I never had?
to be loved by me is to be immobilised as words for eternity