Of happy places
And magical dreams
Of sprinkles of sparkle
Of madness and sins
Of empty bottles
And broken hearts
Of everything devoid
Of healing scars
Of happiness in air
And pain in veins
Of repressed emotions
Of everything else in vain
Category: Friends
If I don't let go now,
I'll never.
If I don't hurt now,
I'll forever.
I have too many shits to give already
I donβt intend to give no more
Gone is the time when every little critique
Pricked me right to the core
I burn in fumes for a second
It pinches as it should
Yet I donβt let myself succumb to it
I save my fuel for the good
I remember the time Iβd waste
Over guilts, mind at war
I rather be calm than impulsive
I know itβs not worth anymore
Iβm trying to overlook harsh words
When it haunts back too loud
I put them in a poem
Someday Iβd read out aloud
I know thereβs no ill intention
But words are powerful my friend
They cut through and heal
They're everything you do or donβt intend
I received your mail yesterday, and I was awestruck. I believe it wouldn’t be fair enough to simply reply in there. So, today I write. For you :’)

You are Fucking Awesome, and I Love You. You’re sure going to do something Great! I believe in You.
You can be the music to my lyrics
the pain in my ass
You love me like a family
You're the best girl I can have
You know me so well
there's nothing I can hide
I'd do anything for you
Friends like you, are rare to find
Even if you move for me mountains
You'd say "Yaar, nothing I could do"
You are my missing piece of puzzle
Without you, I just cannot do!










I’ve got plethora of pictures that I browsed through tonight, but let’s not make you senti by revisiting all of them at once. And I’m there for you no matter what, your ribs won’t break, idiot!
Ah, you take my heart when you said that momo thing.
And Hey, your fresh ***** you feed yourself, from my side. Tell me if you need more okay…
Don't friends fight sometimes
In the end reconcile too?
I'm in hope, that maybe someday
We can row in one boat and
Laugh out loud like we always do?
The bygone days can't come back
But we can plan trips, no?
When everything's back to normal
And possibly there're chances to meet
Can we get together some place too?
Even street side dahi puchka is good
When I share the plate with you
So let's just meet for a cup of tea
Making memories for a lifetime
Till the next time I see you two?
Let's forgive each other at once
Restart like we did as sophomores?
Let's just stop feeling this low
Let's just stop being so cruel
Let's just love each other true?
Last year, around September I wrote about losing you Long before, sometime in 2018 I kind of felt that way too Now that we do not talk and I do not care anymore I write about losing you Better off without you Forevers are too old fashioned huh and you've got so much to distract yourself Maybe you never needed me in first place I don't need your negativities too! But you'd been in my heart four long years is quite a time Untangling you is jumbling me Has it never been the same for you? You're nice, and sweet and all But you're whiner, and griper You're fake and you're troubles but then you're also a biased lover You've loved me, when you thought I was right You've cared enough I've been there in your thick and thin Now you leave when I tell you you're wrong? You say that I take sides and I never took yours How in a moment you break us Is it not a big deal to you? I had been thinking about how to wish you one month from now Call? Wouldn't that be weird Maybe I will leave a text on phone? Social media texts are even better but I haven't been seeing your posts lately Afraid to find what you could have done Ah! So you have unfriended us! I peep in to see your happy posts with your gangs, or solo you've made quite a friends You'd never understand this hollow I see you've been posting bolder pics Slaying with our 'enemy' friends I've been reading real friends are never lost only people masquerading as friends are! So, after long I'm trying to engulf that we're just a history now But did you never feel the twinge did you never lose a part or a thing?
Ouch.