If there is no ‘Us’, then what is worth fighting for anything anymore 💔 Once broken, will always stay broken, far away from mend Advertisements
Inspired by the movie- Brave ♥️🌻 From firelit window and open doors, The roads have golden bars; And round and round the world is bound By a girdle of radiant stars; But I watch to-night for a fleeting light That a moment makes or mars. Flit, flit, with the hurrying hours, In shadow and mist
Hey guys, good morning to every one. Kolkata is freezing right now, and m not happy about it ❄️⛄ Anyways, I had a question- does anyone know the deal with mason jars? I know they are cute and aesthetic, but how do people eat from them? Isn’t eating straight from a jar is a bad
Here’s a short poem, dedicated to all the girls out there, enjoy ♥️💞🔥 Learn to stay quiet Do not speak a word You’re allowed to be seen Not to be heard Your ideas will not matter Since you have that pretty face Otherwise your body Would be such a waste Yes, you are brilliant But
Growing up, I always wanted to go on a bike ride at night, something about it seemed really cool to me. It wasn’t until I was 13 that my mom finally let me. She told me to wear my helmet, have my phone, take a flashlight, and she set the parameters for where I was
It’s the sound only silence makes. So loud and dark, it only comes when a heart breaks. It’s the loudest silence you’ve ever heard, It can’t be hushed with any words. When you hear, your own heart breaks. So why keep listening for goodness sakes? Cause your living in a perfect world under glass. You
Breaking silently, Without any difficulty Open your eyes and you’ll see, What a broken heart is meant to be. As it’s already past midnight, But not a light in you shines Maybe after sunrise, You’ll start to recognize, The blurry face in your dreams, That’s me waiting for you to realize. I wish I could
Here are some of my latest posts from insta, give them a read friends ♥️♥️ Which one you liked the most 😍
Let this innocent love blossom between us don’t let it wilt away tender to it, nourish it, feed your soul to our love and we will be inseparable.
He met her at a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee
He was the devil, his curse was He was a worshiper, her body his altar They represented disdain through all who knew them But she was a drug and He was addicted Drip drip, all sinned in their own way.
There was never an us like the book i dropped my pages wrinkled never to be flat and smooth again paper billowing like waves Every time I fold over the cover to read the story between lines I froze I remembered the long aching nights for a connection a touch, but not yours A touch
“Do you forgive me?” I asked. She looked up and searched my eyes, before saying nothing and hanging her head. So much time had passed since I did those terrible things. They say time heals wounds, but just how much time is needed? I wondered what I could do that would change her heart; so
Oh baby, you are the kind of boy, who should be tortured under the table, the more you become angry, the more will be the teasing. 😉 For more posts like these, follow me on Instagram- pia.majumdar let’s connect 🌻
I want you to stop playing me, But I don’t want you to stop having sex with me I want you to stop pushing me, But I don’t want you to stop Doing all that you do for me. I want you to stop fucking tripping, But I don’t want you to go anywhere. Cheap
There so many things I would like to say to him. Things I feel he did to me that are notfair but what person would I be if I did? There is no victory in foolish blame neither is there saving with a heart that is filled with anger and hatredYou must do it with
Rohan cursed to himself as he saw the figure that glowed back at him from the cash register display. He handed over the last of his money and with a pang of melancholy took his groceries. On the notice board next to the exit, he saw an advert, “Casual Work – Cash in Hand –
I love your eyes. Wet, filled with desire. I love them most when they stare back into mine. Not a word needs to be said. A breath between us two, Each craving met, my eyes trailing yours. The way they bend shut when your legs stretch out And your arms wrap around me. The natural
what would you do if you were in my place? let me know. I’m a 23 yr girl (gonna go with that), whose father is having alcohol issues, and who won’t hesitate to take his own life if denied from drinking further. Whenever mom or me, try to stop him from drinking he starts having
There comes a time when you look into the mirror and you realize that what you see is all that you will ever be. And then you accept it. Or you kill yourself. Or you stop looking in mirrors. – Tennessee Williams Whatever you do, don’t succumb to the pressure upon you, it doesn’t bode
Right now I’m sitting at Starbucks under a dark sky. That’s just the introductory line. Where I am right now doesn’t matter, but so you know, I have a grande Mocha, and Sleeping At Last – Saturn playing via headphones. So I’ve got a pen and paper to write a fantasy, but the more I
Hey guys, welcome to this banging New Year of 2019. What did you guys do?? How’s it going???? Here are some of my fav posts from my insta account, do give them a read and let me know how they were. Cheeeerssss People 😊🎆🔥😍😘
It all started with a dreamer falling in and out of love, But I’ll be on the edge of the world with you if you ever wanted time to ever stop. All you have to is, ask.
Remember those nights, when you were five I sat and held you down to calm your soul After your father left you The anger you had at 14, which you took out on me The lost time we had because of the two jobs I had in order for us to make it But it
I still remember those evenings with him, when he fucked other women in front of me as he deemed it the only way to conceive, while I was leashed in a corner.
I distinctly remember the exact moment when I realized that our love would live forever in the past. I was at loss for words. I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what to think. I didn’t know how to stand. I didn’t know if I should keep my hands inside or outside of
Everything changed the year that we got married.And after that, we moved out to the suburbs.How young we were, how ignorant, how readyto think the only history was our own. A captive, hostage of your vicious anger.The facade of your caring baby blue eyesnow contorted with vicious cruelty.My once unbroken bodynow a mess of tangled
I grabbed his face and his tongue pushed past my teeth like a battering ram I wanted to destroy everything He has the fire and I have the fuel Together we could really fuck things up.