And the ink meets

The blank paper .. Hey there . 18, I love writing . And I mostly write about love :)

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When I think about you, I think lovely little things like wildflowers growing in sidewalk cracks, watercolour clouds and writing poetry lyrics on my hands. I think of sleepy smiles, breaths like a paper bird’s rustle and morning coffee scented kisses. When I think about you, I think drops of streetlight seeping into stardust, stars falling. A pretty “I wish…”, My favourite song on the radio and dancing in the rain. I think a million little miracles walking home and every cliche rewinds into magic, when I think about you.

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It has been a long time

Hi everyone... It has been such a long time. I hope everyone is doing good. I couldn't be active on tumblr as the network at my place had some issues. This is the link to my Instagram page : https://www.instagram.com/paperheart4500/ Hope to catch you all soon. Have a great time.

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absolutely beautiful writing. your latest piece of writing stole my breath away and made stardust of it! <3

Thank u soo much !! That's so sweet of you <3 :)

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Sky and the blue I and you Broken blue skies 'We' were beautiful.

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If our stars don't align, twist the sky a bit and I'll meet you under that different sky.

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I don't want things to make sense. There's something incredibly beautiful about a universe spinning around uncertainty.

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I love your blog, it's very inspiring to writers like me :) 💜💜💜💜

Thank you so much ! =D

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It was a happy summer last year. Or was it a spring like love ? May be it was a salty sandcastle monsoon and the rosy sky was raining smiles.. You wore my favorite blue shirt and I saw you smile. It felt like distant sunshine slipping through my fingers and stardust upon my favorite story book... Like a secret treasure wrapped in sunflower scented gift papers and loosely tied ruby red ribbons, I couldn't help but unveil. It felt like a miracle walking home, walking my way.

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I feel my lips Cracking under the heat Of your silence Of hopes fading into sighs Of unsent letters Burning in a rusted fire Kissing embers As I try to fake Yet an other smile.

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We could be different you know, you and me. I could be a love note floating away on a paper boat and you could be a sandcastle on the other shore. You could be a dusty bookshelf or a paper scented library and I could be your favorite story book. I could be flowy dresses in borrowed shades of blue and you could be spring like green or orange love. You could be sunshine and stardust and I could be the smell of wet earth after rain. I could be falling stars and dandelions and you could be meteors and burning dreams. You could be a million universes and I could be home. Together, you and me, we could be us. We could be a fleeting forever or a fragmented eternity. A memory or just a dream. We could be falling apart yesterdays or faint tomorrows. But we can just be a lot-like-love-today too.

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Sometimes I just wonder, what would be if you somehow stumble upon my blog…. Would you recognize ‘us’ ?Would it even matter ?

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In our little own kingdom you are always the charming prince and I don't know what I'm. May be I'm the beautiful princess from another sky you dream of. Or may be I'm just an other common girl dreaming forbidden skies for you. May be I'm the darling blue rose in your garden. You water me every evening and tell me stories through the night. And I know you love me. But I'm a silly girl who cannot accept that sandcastles won't last the storm and paper boats can't take us to the other shore.

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When you're broken and you hear each of your fragments falling apart, your footsteps battling Betraying each other Under a scattered sky You hold your hand Hard And press deaf your ears Against your own shrieks When pain is the only solace Just hold on to something Something fragile yet alive Something called hope Hold hard And just breathe.

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But I wouldn't know. I would never know, if you really don't care or you're acting it out just like me.

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Your eyes. I was lost in them. In the universe they held. And the constellations they promised. And baby you know, I was too lost to worry about the dark matter. I would take it for my home.

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I want to be a dusky butterfly, fluttering watercolor wings, painting secret love to rainbows.