for some reason the most romantic thing i can think of is someone saying your name. the way it's supposed to be said. early in the morning. late at night. mouth full of food. a whisper. in sob. in laughter. stuttering. idk there's something about it that means more to me.
When Munir Niazi said 'muhabbat ab nahi hogi & Jaun asked 'Aik hi shakhs tha jahan mein kia? & Mehdi Hsn sang 'Muhabbat karne wale kam na honge' & Faiz said 'Aur bhi dukh hain zamanay mein muhabbat k siwa' and when my heart kept going through all these phases w/o finding peace.
falling in love in a (i will read your favourite books and poems and watch the movies which you never stop talking about and listen to the songs close to your heart and will write you a love letter with references from all of it) way
You seem cool. Not "cool" cool, but a leaf falling from the tree in the beginning of autumn cool. The summer sun setting kinda cool. The melancholy evening with the lights turning on kinda cool. A nice kinda cool.
hayee... this is such a beautiful compliment i ever got❤️🤌🏻 literally made my day thank you so much for such a lovely words in a poetic way. it meant a lot. thank youu<33
I wanna be soft with someone and not regret it after
Having a good heart is attractive. being attentive when someone is baring their soul to you is attractive. watching someone fall in love with a part of themselves that caused an insecurity is attractive.
hiiii i love your blog sm<3 your posts are beautiful🌸
Thank you so much it means a lot <33
“There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.”
— Franz Kafka
there's so much joy in living a private life. looking really good and not posting it, going to a new city and not telling anyone, getting a fancy dinner by yourself dressed up.... like it just feels like life.. i feel alive and less preformative
It is so cruel that we think we're wasting time when we're doing something that we love and that does not have any materialistic returns.
"I never allowed myself the illusion that my absence would leave someone broken or lost. I have always known that life moves on, that people find new people, and that no one is truly irreplaceable. We like to believe that our presence makes a difference, that our absence might leave a void, but the truth is, the world does not stop for anyone. People learn to fill the spaces left behind, sometimes with someone better, and sometimes, with the best they have ever known.
It’s a bittersweet realization—that no matter how deeply we love, how much we give, or how significant we think we are in someone’s life, they will move forward. And perhaps that’s the way it should be. After all, change is inevitable, and so is the way people come and go, leaving behind only memories that fade with time.”