Everything Sucks

Everything Sucks
Every relationship has its problems

but what makes it perfect is

when you still want to be there

when everything sucks…
  

Feb, 05 2014     122 chars (1 sms)     2257 views       Love

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i wish...
to put ...
a song ...
in my heart ...
a song ...
of gratitude ...
and love ....
for you ....
for all that ....
you have done for...
and given to me....
wo muhabat hai meri koi majbori to nahi
wo mjhy chahy ya mil jay zarori to nahi
ya kia km hai k basa hai meri ankho ma
wo rahy meri nazro k samany ya zarori to nahi
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice....
but for those who love....
TIME is ETERNITY
When lots of people starts to love you,
You may get confused whom to love,
Just tell them I hate you,
Everyone will get back,
But not the person who loves you truly.
My soul is on fire, peace is no way near, my heart is broken and restless, my eyes all red with tears,
my body acheing with pain, sleep turned into nightmare, i think this is the end for me or s it the starting of love. . . ? ? ?
The scariest thing about falling in love is getting hurt.
The scariest thing about getting hurt is not being able to love again.
The scariest thing about not loving again is being alone FOREVER.
The Greatest Mistake In Love Is Trying To Possess It
It’ll Spill Out OF Hand Just Like Water
Love Will Retrive From You If You Demand, If You Expect
Love Is Meant To Be Free, You Cannot Change Its Nature
If There Are People You Love, Allow Then To Be Free Beings.
Give, But Don’t Expect.
Advice, But Don’t Order
Ask, Never Demand . . .
Love Is Feeling

When You Are About To

Feel A Feeling

You Have Never Felt Before ... :)
A life filled with love must have some thorns,
but a life empty of love will never have roses.
Aaj mujhe App Se Kuch Kehna Hai

Wo Baat Jo App Sunna Chaho Wo hi

3 LAFZ Jo Dil ko Chu jaaey


I




Love




YOU
There are a lot of people

who call you by your name.

But there is only one person

who can make it sound

so damn special.
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.