The realm of uncertainity

Just a random girl with a mind full of thoughts

[thecomplexgirl]

LOVE

Sitting by the window gazing the sun shine thinking if love could ever be defined Is it about fancy dates or having someone to dine or is it about spending time together from five to nine Sitting on the couch with fingers intertwined or having you like a fine wine is it just about celebrating valentines or having each look send shivers down the spine Does love really come with clear sign? Cuz to an amateur like me what love means is to simply call you mine...

[thecomplexgirl]

I'll consider myself to actually pass as a friend the day you start sending me the messages you once deleted... ~thecomplexgirl

[thecomplexgirl]

Even the voices in my head stop when I hug you..

-anon

[thecomplexgirl]

Music my molly..

[thecomplexgirl]

The commencement of the end or the end of commencement...

[thecomplexgirl]

Your name is capable of playing the ragas from the untouched strings of my heart...

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

you say my name and i want to knit my bones into your bones, smooth away the boundaries of our heartbeats.

what i'm trying to say is that if the temperature inside those wild pockets of interstellar dust hits right near absolute zero, carbon monoxide and dihydrogen molecules condense together in the dark nebula to form stars.

if you're ready, i want to make you shiver like that.

[thecomplexgirl]

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[thecomplexgirl]

The night, scares me from deep inside In the woods when silence intensifies When all the eyes could see is darkness When the sun sets, siphoning away the soul with its merriment But is the night actually worth the fear or Is it just a matter of perspective my dear With this thought lets look at the other side, The night is when the moon shines When it stands out with all its might Showing the world that maybe during the day its brightness subsides but it's the night that gives the opportunity To spread a strong message that even when it all seems dark there's always a way shining just like the moon during the night

[thecomplexgirl]

A new year has begun, leaving the previous behind The morning indicating the rise of not just the sun but the soul inside... The soul which was loved but hurt too sad but happy too surviving all these emotions reviving itself like a bud to a flower... A flower whose beauty lies in its delicacy its intricacy, its vibrance & innocence Unaware of the harsh conditions the little bud grows survival filled with hardships of the life that it chose.. Perhaps with no regrets cuz whatever the process might be but at the end what we will get is a fruitful flower indeed...

[thecomplexgirl]

Whilst I sit here gazing the clouds shed, for every falling drop awakes a memory I dread...

[thecomplexgirl]

You make me strong by heart, and also weak at the knees but that's not the point...

[thecomplexgirl]

To the most rudely sweet person ever..

[thecomplexgirl]

Saw the reflection of the moon in the ocean rise Or was it an angel hidden somewhere in your eyes..

[thecomplexgirl]

Like the sun to a tree Like a flower to a bee Like a you to me...

[thecomplexgirl]

Simply Sorry..

Almighty was working in the court of creation With his consort Innovating new words for the language of mankind. He asked his companions what words we require to amalgamate with the existing and to strongly bind..

Manifesting emotions has been a huge task Said one of the lords, I have a little favor to ask A word such powerful we require which when said is capable of smothering the fire fulfilling the heart with clement emotions, this word is short but has its own glory and is pronounced as simply 'sorry'.

[nitya-rana-deactivated20221220]

Sorry

She said sorry too often.

She apologized for apologizing too much.

She said sorry like it was a greeting.

She apologized for everything goes that wrong.

Because, she labelled herself as a disaster.

She was sorry for not being good enough because no one ever told her she was good enough.

No one ever told her that she was Something more than a mess inside her head and the tsunami inside her heart.

So all she learned was to apologize for every single breath

She took.

[aeshwaryadudeja-deactivated2023]

May be she don't want to hurt somebody.. May be she thinks.......she gonna lose the bond..

[thecomplexgirl]

Sorry to talk, sorry to walk Her repeated sorries were a thing for people to mock Sorry to blurb, sorry to disturb But a sorry is not something, she could curb Though It may seem like an unnecessary part But saying a sorry is a must in order to calm a raging heart...

[thecomplexgirl]

Misinterpreted glassy eyes were actually the tears

Misinterpreted blush face was actually the adrenaline rush

The reality was upfront for everyone to see the only problem was no one tried

~thecomplexgirl