#expresser

Hi.! Im sunmeet.! Not much of a writer or a blogger just a teenage expresser...! If you like and can relate to what i express...,feel free follow and like to show your love and support..! I would love to know you views about my work and would also love to answer any of your questions....I'm a friendly guy peeps...so don't feel shy..;)

[smnastydrug]

Its clear Its done. But it’s still a desire Unburnt

[tylerknott]

Woken too early, stolen away from dreaming. Here begins the day.

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson

North Pole Ninjas is available for Pre-Order!  bit.ly/NPNinjas

(via tylerknott)

[smnastydrug]

I might be away In distance at times But never in deep soul of yours Just close your eyes Just close your eyes and hold that teddy close Youll find me there Kissing you as petals of rose Petals of rose might not smell of me But the essence of arousals And wetness does Sounds good to me…

[bookmania]

I am aware of my heart: it opens and closes.

Sylvia Plath, Tulips (via bookmania)

[pre-party]

Some books you read. Some books you enjoy. But some books just swallow you up, heart and soul.

Joanne Harris (via pre-party)

[bookmania]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

David Levithan, Every Day (via bookmania)

[smnastydrug]

Flashbacks never failed to surprise Came out of the blue, so bright! That day...the mesmerising one... One where they slept together, Naked Two...yet one...

-sunmeet

[smnastydrug]

✍🏻🔥‼️ #writing #inspirational #charles #charlesbukowski #whiskey #wordporn #instagramwriter #scribblersteeroom #love #tumblr

[smnastydrug]

“You are that bottle of champagne for me which tastes like stars and smells like love... ” -Sunmeet

[7ravenmoons]

[soiqnee]

One day she’s going to get tired of always waiting for you. One day she’s going to realize what she could have had a long time ago. One day she will leave and you will wish the ocean was as blue as her eyes.

(via soiqnee)

[meanwhilepoetry]

Stop loving people who will never know how to pronounce your name with the magic that it deserves.

Nikita Gill (via untamedunwanted)

[smnastydrug]

I want to be loved, I want to be cuddled... I want to kiss someone, Without think of something other... Wish her on monthly times, Cope her on scary nights... More than a lover wanna be her bud, But I want to be loved.....

One that someone

[smnastydrug]

Made mad love and collided over my chest while my heartbeat sung love to her…

I read i write i post.

[tylerknott]

Typewriter Series #1500 by Tyler Knott Gregson

Chasers of the Light & All The Words Are Yours are Out Now!

[whispers--in--the--night]

Raindrops on my skin- today the sky is crying; I’m not going home.

S.B. (via whispers–in–the–night)

[donna-marieriley-deactivated202]

three minute personality test

(after Jonathan Safran Foer)

How many people have you kissed whose names you don’t remember? Do you use more than the advised amount of softener when you do laundry? Where would you go if no one had to know you were there? If you are reading a book and the book stirs something deep inside you, and nobody is around to hear it, do you still make a sound? When you are faking eye contact, do you look at someone’s eyebrows, mouth, or nose? What is your mother’s maiden name? Do you know where your house keys are right now? Are you first to sadness or to anger? How many texts that you haven’t replied to are currently in your inbox? Does this mean you are too popular or too distant? If you had to watch a montage of all the worst things you’ve ever done, would you still be able to sleep that night? Do you check your shoes for spiders before you put them on? Are you ever afraid you’re not very good at kissing? Is there anything cruel about love? Is there a rule against laughing insincerely? If there was, would you still break it? When you think of your family home, why are there so many ashtrays? Why does rage flood through you? When you think of the person you’ve loved most in this world, why do your hands start shaking? Who ever taught you to tie your shoelaces? If you were offered all the happiness in this lifetime in exchange for the next not having any, would you forsake your future self in order to benefit this one? If you’re caught on a bridge and there’s no way forward and no way back, is there still a way off it? If you answered no, have you had too few tragedies? If you answered yes, have you had too many or are you assuming the fall won’t kill you? Is your best story your own story? Is there ever a moment at the end of the day when you are fully at peace with yourself? If you had to write your own eulogy, would you make your own mother cry? Do you apologize too much? Do you apologize enough? Whose face do you think of when I say the word regret? Would you give up having children for a better childhood of your own? What is the best way to nurse a large and brutal heartache? Do your dreams reveal you? Can you miss someone you haven’t met yet? What ever happened to your baby teeth? If you run away from all your problems, does it still count as exercise? What’s the most awful thing you’ve ever done to another human? If someone made you answer all these questions, and you had to be truthful, could you still look them in the eye afterwards? If someone made you answer all these questions, and you had to be truthful, would you be grateful to unload it all? If you had to answer, and you had to be truthful, who would you want to be asking the questions?