Missing out on childhood crush, teenage lovestory, or a college romance doesn’t scare me—ending up with the wrong partner does.

mutuals i tell everybody you are my friends you just dont know it

The fact that I have a whole pinterest board created with the title "him" and I don't even know nor I have that "him" in my life is the most delulu thing i've ever done.

Reblog if you are desi i wanna see how many desi people are using Tumblr

Even if you're in another city

My diary is empty, my Instagram is empty, my journal is empty, my sketchbooks are empty, the yt channel i created is empty, the love I'm seeking is empty, but my mind is full, full of thoughts, ideas, memories, plans, my heart is full, heavy infact, from all those things I'm holding, carrying. I don't know what's happening in my life.

Day 3 of reinstalling Tumblr after a while and still not getting the message feature and still can't comment on any blogs

i want to wake up early but dawn ko pakadna mushkil hi nahi namumkin hai

the masculine urge to sing “किसका है ये तुम को इंतज़ार? मैं हूँ ना, देख लो इधर तो एक बार, मैं हूँ ना”

The feminine urge to hear someone sing this for me!!

Lately I've been feeling very down and tired...idk why

Kya fayada mere kurta phne ka....agar koi ladka mujhe dekh kr "haaayyyyee✨" nah bole .....