“yadasht bhi kitni ajeeb cheez hai, kisi cheez ko bhulne ki koshish karo toh puri zindagi yaad reh jaati hai, aur koi choti si cheez yaad karne ki koshish karo toh yaad hi nahi aati”
The truth is none of us are easy to date, deal with, or please all the time. We all have our vices, attitudes, and way of doing things that make us who we are. You won't like everything about somebody, it's impossible.
This is life, it isn't about finding the perfect person, it isn't about living some fairy tale; it's about finding something you're willing to work for, with somebody who's willing to work with you. That simple.
Humari generation ki ek choti si bahut badi problem hai,
We misunderstand attention as love,
and the ones who love us as desperation,
ab therapist ke pass toh jaenge nahi,
koi aur solution samajh aaraha hai?
But it’s also about living with the fact that everyday, someone else probably gets to hug you the way I want to, kiss you whenever they want, touch your body in places I know I marked with my kisses for years - it’s about this & so so so much more.
I know you probably don’t think much about it but parting ways is not just about what we felt in this moment, it’s about not being able to talk to each other when all we’d want to do is share things with each other.
Not everything I tweet is about my life. Some of it might be about versions of me that exist in other parallel universes, or maybe just about your lives. My tweets are for the reader to interpret.
The fact that I can't see you everyday hurts physically. I am dying to call you to say “main niche khada hun jaldi aa”. It is hard to not see you everyday, hug you everyday. I miss you, a little too much.