sometimes, being blessed with a great memory is the saddest thing that can ever happen to someone
because
remembering the good times stops you from moving ahead..and recollecting the bad, from going back...
and there is nothing which feels more suffocating than being stuck like that---somewhere in the middle, between everything and nothing!!
because
remembering the good times stops you from moving ahead..and recollecting the bad, from going back...
and there is nothing which feels more suffocating than being stuck like that---somewhere in the middle, between everything and nothing!!
5 comments:
two beautiful things.. first this thought.. then this song "book of love" playing in the side.. lovely
this is exactly what i feel. you just said it best! love this post!
have a great day dear!
so fuckin true
wow soo damn true ....u said it all girl :)
P.S. was off on a break so missed reading u....loads to catch :)
Cry, cry itna cry karte ho kayeko, itna darte ho kayeko, pal pal marte ho kayeko? Tell me Pri! Kayeko? (I'll love Myself for this! :-D )
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