Maybe Always Means Forever Sometime. And True Love Has The Habit Of Coming Back. #sandipwrites #writersofinstagram

“You allow yourself to love people, because you think it’s what truly makes you happy. But when it gets hurt, you start falling apart and may think of stopping yourself to care for anyone ever again. The truth is, love isn’t always described as ecstasy, it is surely a mix of misery and joy. Love makes us grow, we learn different things. Allow yourself to get hurt sometimes, it is somehow what makes our lives worth living, with the zigzag road, you get into your destination stronger and braver.”

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"When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know peace." 🙏 (at Bouddha)

“Do you know the best thing about broken hearts? They can only really break once the rest is just scratches.”

— Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Angel’s Game

telling the story about the day i met you, still warms me inside out.

It feels good to not to be in love.

I should have counted the freckles on your cheeks

I should have watched the way you moved closely

I should have taken up your offer for a trip to the canopy walk

I should have stayed up longer for some chats

I should have asked for one more sunrise.

Can we have one more?

Can I wake up next to you one more time?

i don't miss you. i only miss your voice, smile, laughs, advice and talks with you. i dont miss you.

don't let your happiness depend on something you may lose.. ☁ (at Surya Chaur)

Now I look for nothing and I find you in everything because my nothing is everything, nothing is me, everything is you, you are me and I am you.