Segregating the love for the bond and the admiration for the person, a thin line demands a balance on either side
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For I might be that nocturnal insect.
I might be that moth.
Emotions are opportunists!
*I love the danbo wallpaper though!*
We three have been brachiating along the same rope. Sometimes with gladness, sometimes with regrets…
Your dreams and the time owe each other a terrible inverse proportionality. One will grow, the other will shrink.
Your every effort to help me meet my present, is going in vain.
What’s weird is that you never get out of my head, and what’s more weird is that I’m not sure if I love or hate you. You’re alive in my imagination, only with a hope, that you’ve a real replica of yours…
Some of your really great friends are humming the background tunes of your life!
For the one who never came out of the photo frame- my grandmother.