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Lipsa..👰
For once I need to mourn for those words who died an unnatural death at my tongue tip before my lips even parted Dear Diary, I haven't written to you in a long time. Missed me? Not much! Huh! So you would think why all of a sudden I came here. But Is there actually a place where I can go & feel safe? Okay! Let's just skip this question(without pushing the rock button), it's a bit tricky. Actually I'm thinking of some good vocabulary to express why I'm here. And irony is I'm finding none. Why? Am I overwhelmed for feeling everything at a same time or nothing at all? Maybe I will go with the later. Nothin
Dear Diary, I haven't written to you in a long time. Missed me? Not much! Huh! So you would think why all of a sudden I came here. But Is there actually a place where I can go & feel safe? Okay! Let's just skip this question(without pushing the rock button), it's a bit tricky. Actually I'm thinking of some good vocabulary to express why I'm here. And irony is I'm finding none. Why? Am I overwhelmed for feeling everything at a same time or nothing at all? Maybe I will go with the later. Nothin
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Lipsa..👰
To my happily ever after, Of everything I belived, It's always a piece of you kept me at my place, at peace; I was always so sure you'd MAKE LOVE in all caps and bold even to my incompleted half broken ellipsis(. . .), That your essence would linger in my blood cells like a sensuous autumn's bliss, for another eternity. (Continued. . .) To my happily ever after, Of everything I belived, It's always a piece of you kept me at my place, at peace; I was always so sure you'd MAKE LOVE in all caps and bold even to my incompleted half broken ellipsis(. . .), That your essence would linger in my blood cells like a sensuous autumn's bliss, for another eternity. Of everything I perceived,
To my happily ever after, Of everything I belived, It's always a piece of you kept me at my place, at peace; I was always so sure you'd MAKE LOVE in all caps and bold even to my incompleted half broken ellipsis(. . .), That your essence would linger in my blood cells like a sensuous autumn's bliss, for another eternity. Of everything I perceived,
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Lipsa..👰
You know I'm still an old school who unapologetically prefers long form of writing with velvety rich words. Okay! I guess the answer is that is too much to ask in a world full of time consuming texts. Dear Diary, One thing I realized that I never thanked you enough. Yet you're the only possible living/nonliving thing I clung into more often. You're like an aspirin to my feverish and exhausted mind that certainly brings comfort to my tired bones. So should I write you a poem? No, a perfect sonnet maybe? Or just a long, wholesome letter where I twist alphabets to make them a bit more presentable. A bit more acceptable. You know I'm still an old school who unapologetically prefers long form of
Dear Diary, One thing I realized that I never thanked you enough. Yet you're the only possible living/nonliving thing I clung into more often. You're like an aspirin to my feverish and exhausted mind that certainly brings comfort to my tired bones. So should I write you a poem? No, a perfect sonnet maybe? Or just a long, wholesome letter where I twist alphabets to make them a bit more presentable. A bit more acceptable. You know I'm still an old school who unapologetically prefers long form of
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Lipsa..👰
Dear Sushant, I can only guess how many options you weighed inside that beautiful mind of yours that you opted to become a star on a not so starry starry night. Dear Sushant, I don't know you personally. Then I have no idea why it feels so personal that I'm still not able to curl up my mind, you took your life. Hell I don't know when a picture of yours pops in my insta feed why my eyes are getting watered over. I can only guess how much pain you carried inside of your chest for so long that you just wanted some relief for once and all. I can only guess how many nights, your sleep deprived eyes suffered that finally choose lullabies of death over song o
Dear Sushant, I don't know you personally. Then I have no idea why it feels so personal that I'm still not able to curl up my mind, you took your life. Hell I don't know when a picture of yours pops in my insta feed why my eyes are getting watered over. I can only guess how much pain you carried inside of your chest for so long that you just wanted some relief for once and all. I can only guess how many nights, your sleep deprived eyes suffered that finally choose lullabies of death over song o
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Lipsa..👰
I was addicted to you which would be the end of mine, somewhere in the farthest corner of my heart I knew. Still I went near you like a moth to a flame. Dear YOU, I know how unnecessary it is to remind you my presence through these iced words you loathe so much. You and me would never be on a same page. Would we? Because we were never 'us' , just two different people who collided for a short span of time. Still your name on my tongue tastes like droplets of elysium wrapped with some unseen sin. You were this air, I craved inside of the long dark tunnel to breathe. You were the hope I was shining with. You were with me when I wasn't with mysel
Dear YOU, I know how unnecessary it is to remind you my presence through these iced words you loathe so much. You and me would never be on a same page. Would we? Because we were never 'us' , just two different people who collided for a short span of time. Still your name on my tongue tastes like droplets of elysium wrapped with some unseen sin. You were this air, I craved inside of the long dark tunnel to breathe. You were the hope I was shining with. You were with me when I wasn't with mysel
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Lipsa..👰
Mayhap for you, I was a mere random chapter you easily forgot but hon, you were my whole damn syllable I could never let go of Dear YOU, Are you alright? I wish you are. I haven't written you a letter for so long and see here I'm after six long months to find some solace with my own muse once again. Today I'm not really gonna complain anything.Once You did make me happy for real just like one candle lightened up a dark, dusted room which was locked up for years. You ruined some of my first's but on the swear of my life I don't regret any single moment I had spent with you. Before you I wasn't living, only breathing. Yo
Dear YOU, Are you alright? I wish you are. I haven't written you a letter for so long and see here I'm after six long months to find some solace with my own muse once again. Today I'm not really gonna complain anything.Once You did make me happy for real just like one candle lightened up a dark, dusted room which was locked up for years. You ruined some of my first's but on the swear of my life I don't regret any single moment I had spent with you. Before you I wasn't living, only breathing. Yo
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Lipsa..👰
Before you I didn't know what love was After you I don't know what love is (A letter from me to YOU) Dear YOU, Hey! Are you alright! I wish you are. I hope you are. I know you would say "you could have asked this when I came back by using your own voice not by this damn letter. You act so cold even in the warmest places of the world. Then you complain about anything and everything." Do you want to know how I can be so sure about what you will say or what you won't ? Because I know you from the places where you don't even know about yourself. Forget about that. This letter is not for making you
Dear YOU, Hey! Are you alright! I wish you are. I hope you are. I know you would say "you could have asked this when I came back by using your own voice not by this damn letter. You act so cold even in the warmest places of the world. Then you complain about anything and everything." Do you want to know how I can be so sure about what you will say or what you won't ? Because I know you from the places where you don't even know about yourself. Forget about that. This letter is not for making you
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Lipsa..👰
Dear YourQuote, Thank you for being there and for allowing me to pretermit some of my insecurities by Embracing my written flaws. (A letter from me to YQ) Dear YQ, First of all I want to clarify myself why I'm late. Okay, truth is I'm terrible at wishing birthdays actually I don't feel like wishing. It's just the way I'm. Yes, I know I am good at giving appericiation but it's about a particular day and I don't find words to make a bunch to make someone feel special. Now excuse me for my excuses. I can praise you with everything I have. You slowly became my anchor while I was drowning into deep depression. You became my destination while I was r
Dear YQ, First of all I want to clarify myself why I'm late. Okay, truth is I'm terrible at wishing birthdays actually I don't feel like wishing. It's just the way I'm. Yes, I know I am good at giving appericiation but it's about a particular day and I don't find words to make a bunch to make someone feel special. Now excuse me for my excuses. I can praise you with everything I have. You slowly became my anchor while I was drowning into deep depression. You became my destination while I was r
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Lipsa..👰
You wanted me to be strong with you and I wanted you to be happy without me. You know what was the difference?? (A letter from me to YOU) Dear YOU, It's damn funny I'm writing my third letter to you. You know I'm not a letter kinda person, am I?? Maybe you have forgotten what kinda person I am. But I bet you remember what type of person I was. My words were always bitter far away from those sugar coated wrapper. In between your storm of love and affection I was a steady wind chime, see even I couldn't properly rhyme. It was always me in search of snow balls in tropical region. But were you that naïve to make me believe that I
Dear YOU, It's damn funny I'm writing my third letter to you. You know I'm not a letter kinda person, am I?? Maybe you have forgotten what kinda person I am. But I bet you remember what type of person I was. My words were always bitter far away from those sugar coated wrapper. In between your storm of love and affection I was a steady wind chime, see even I couldn't properly rhyme. It was always me in search of snow balls in tropical region. But were you that naïve to make me believe that I
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