diary of a little kid,in the grown up girl
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He might be an escapist who wants you to say what he dare not say but is true for him and not you, that he does not love you anymore. Somehow, he does not want to initiate this?
Nice read, and if writing is dear to you, write more :)
Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete
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# virendra
thank u
i 'll try to be much more regular now.
keep reading
take care
#Blasphemous Aesthete
"absence from those we love is self from self-a deadly banishment" w.shakespeare
some people want to achieve immortality through their work..but for me its love
thanks for reading:)
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“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”
~ Neil Gaiman
:)
As for immortality, like many others, I'd prefer 'not dying' :P
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aah...how does it feel wen we call or msg someone n we dont get the expected response...u pour it all in this post..
very well written(as always)...
"he says it quiet often that I don’t love him any more.If it is so why did I kept waiting for one reply the entire night."
loved this line...:)
n finally u r here so...
welcome back...:) n u should be sorry to ur readers also..for making them wait so long.....;)...