Zindagi jhand h fir b ghamand h. ;)
I'm trying to arrange my life
so that I don't even have to
be present.
I have an existential map of ma mind n soul. It
has "You are here" written all
over it.
If I could be any part
of you, I’d be your
tears. To be
conceived in your
heart, born in your
eyes, live on your cheeks, and die on
your lips.
I'm trying really hard
not to cry over you
because every tear is
just one more
reminder that I don't
know how to let you go. :'(
My eyes know that I’m not
perfect match for her but my
heart has on eyes, no ears, so
it’s beating for her.