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we're not kids anymore.
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@notsoyoungmuse92
born to be simran from ddlj, forced to be nandini from hum dil de chuke sanam 🥀
What's Love Got to Do with It? (2022)
In your 20s, you'll feel like you're losing the race. It's important to understand that there is no race.
In your 30s, you'll feel like you're losing the race. It's important to understand that there is no race.
do you miss me baby?
the female urge to cry for an unknown reason
Stays on beat with the mask like a gladiator…
Nowadays I wonder if I'm still in love with you. At some moments, my heart still aches for you and while the flowers you have planted around my heart are no longer in bloom, the roots are still in place under the surface. I guess what I'm trying to say is that my love for you went so deep that I don't believe I will ever truly get rid of you. A soft spot in my heart will always belong to you. And maybe that's okay. But you haven't got the right to try and occupy my heart as if it still only belongs to you. You haven't got the right to barge into my life unannounced every time you feel like it. Don't transform my heart into your hiding place for when you can't carry the weight of the world. I am not your home, not anymore. No matter how much you wish I still was.
what if we both dreamed about each other
I be opening and closing tumblr like it’s the fridge
the secret to life really is to stop being so painfully self-aware and to just Live
There just isn't enough time to enjoy the endless list of things I love
in many ways i am still my pretentious 14 year old self which is fine
doesn't it piss you off that you have to find something to eat every single day. every one of them. just every day. you gotta eat something
got my lab results back turns out i’m full of rage because i am full of grief