Katayi maza aa jaata hai koi ekdum cryptic si post daal ke cool banne mei, nhi?

Fir se wahi sab. 😭😭

You love me and all problems dissolve.

Istg if this is me pmsing!

Nights like these, I feel your absence so much. All of it, I'll complain about when you come around. "Why weren't you there on that Saturday night I cried myself to sleep?" "Where were you when my heart was racing because I was too into my head?" "Why weren't you here to hold my hand to make things alright- to make me alright when all I needed was you?" I feel you missing from me tonight. I don't think anybody else gets it. And it's among my top 10 fears if you don't. But in my mind, you're perfect and you always know what to say because you know how I think and why I think the way I do. You- In my dreams, I'm not scared to be vulnerable in front of you. In my dreams, I come to you with the slightest of my problems. In my dreams, I never bother you and you never think I'm too much. In my dreams, you're everything I've ever wanted and more.

"Sun. Nhi, actually sun do minute. Sab theek hai. Tu theek hai. Tu badiya hai, yaar. Teri koi galti nhi hai. Tu nhi hai too loud ya too dramatic ya sympathy gainer ya attention seeker. Tu perfect hai. Baat kuch bhi nhi hai. Bas, tujhe parwaah hai. Overthink kar rahi thhi na? Kar. Tu karke bata de mere saamne overthink. Tujhe reassurance chahiye, meri jaan? Mai hu na dene ke liye. Tu bol toh. Tu problem bata, bas. Tu bas ye bata de ki dard ho raha hai. Kaha ho raha hai, kitna ho raha hai aur usse kaise theek karna hai, sab meri jawaabdaari. Bas, mere saath reh. Mere paas aa aur bata ki dard ho raha hai. Nhi. Nhi, this is not asking for help. This is asking for love. And please, please ask me for love. Ask me for love until I run out of it and some more because meri jaan, meri jaan, meri jaan, that's a supply I'm never running out of. I'm never running out of love for you. It's yours so ask me for it and I'll pour it out to you."

हफ़्तों की मेहनत और एक रात की याद। बड़ी नाइंसाफ़ी है।

Watch me pretend like he's the solution to all my problems.

"How you feel about the world today has all been felt before. So, pick up an old book and read about yourself a hundred years ago."

With me, it's always a power struggle.

WHAT IS THIS TENSION BETWEEN ME AND CIGARETTES?

On this episode of "do I want to kiss him or do I just like being around him?", we have-

Recently (not really) realised my love language is physical touch. Watch me around the people I like and you'd find me constantly touching them in some way- any way! Genuinely can't keep my hands off. Like at all.

Meri personality pe gaaliyaan dena itna sahi suit ho, pata hai?

Masla toh raaton ka hai.

There is no way you can't feel me thinking about you. Absolutely no way.