and maybe we were ready to face everything in love but heartbreak
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Life of every individual on this planet is a novel of its own genre and world is nothing but a giant library
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But how many of us are willing to love the people who love us,when all we want is to be loved by the people we love
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i drown in ocean of our memories every night hoping you will come swimming there and make things right
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In the end we all are just incomplete stories trying to find that one character that could provide us happy ending
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What good is a garden of 'Relationship' when 'Forever' is not the root of plants.
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You ,me ,all of us ,we are nothing but sum total of our moments but the only perpetual thing about moments is that its temporary
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I wish i could get
A medal for everytime
I pretended to be okay
When you hurt me
Then trust me my house
Would be filled with
Medals
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