hmm

I have you inside me like a disease.

How slow life seems to me,how violent the hope of love can be.

Why was i waiting for you?Hungering and thirsting for you in every cranny of my soul and even my ribs?

“He is an introvert.He doesn’t talk much,” everyone said. She was hiding her smile.Only she knew,he never shuts up.

If i ever see a flaw of yours,i’d say my eyes are the flawed ones.

Give me a daughter with your stubborn heart,or your even temper.Give our children your dark-bright eyes,or your enchanted smile.So that even when we are gone,the world will find within them all the reasons why i loved you.

‘You are the bane of my existence,and the object of all my desires’ -Anthony Bridgerton.

“If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised,because every night i tell her about you.” Shahrazad al-Khalij.

“Whatever our souls are made of,his and mine are the same.” ~Wuthering Heights.

“Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own: in pain and sickness it would still be dear” ~Jane Eyre.

“I dreamt of you last night-as if i was playing piano and you were turning the pages for me.....”~Vladimir Nabokov.

I miss you deeply,unfathomably,senselessly,terribly.

“And if the devil was to ever see you,he’d kiss your eyes and repent.” ~ Farouq Jwaydeh.