We aren't happy together.
We don't want to get apart either.
We are actually habitual of each other now.
So we decided to be together,
hurt each other,
break ourselves,
and call this shit 'Love'.

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Its raining today.
Thousands of clouds in the another world are making love, and its raining today.
As I allowed my palm under the sky, a drop trickled down and tickled my soul. The clouds thundered announcing their presence. I gazed at the sky to see how beautifully its raining today.
The field nearby captivated my eyes. Hundreds of trees are swaying and dancing in the shower on the pleasing lullaby played by the falling raindrops.
Wait! Something struck me! Aahhh... that fragrance of earth when tiny water specks romanced with it made my day as its raining today.
I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, unclutched my hair with my arms open and allowed myself in the rain. The water droplets kissed my skin and my soul smiled because its raining today.

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Pain doesn't kill me. Overthinking does! I am not that much hurt. It's just that I overthink about everything. I argued with someone and my mind would enjoy telling me pros and cons for the whole entire day. Someone was rude to me and my heart would be busy finding the reason for the longest time. Someone scolded me and I would infer myself at mistake. Someone broke my trust and I will think that I might have done something. Someone...bla bla bla.... Damn! I just want to take out my brain and heart and keep them aside and don't want to think at all. This overthinking sometime literally kills me.

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What's the secret to a happy successful relationship?
No it's not what came in your mind. No, It's not about spending time together or romantic walks or planning your future together. It's not even about cards and gifts with a little heart depicted on them or fancy dinner dates or spending nights with each other. It's all about being with each other no matter how hard it is to. It's all about fighting with the whole world or sometimes maybe with yourself too just to be with that one person.
Because, according to me,
It doesn't matter how you fly together. What matter is how you fight together!

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Okay, fine. I am a changed person now. But you know what's the reason? You! Yes my dear! You! I admit that I am not the same, silly, emotional, always-around person anymore. Yes! I am changed. I have stopped caring because you never cared. I have stopped crying because you made me cry till I cannot cry anymore. I have stopped waiting because you brutally killed my patience. I have stopped loving because you aren't worth it, or maybe you never deserved it. I have stopped explaining myself because you only understand to the level of your perception. So, that's okay. If you wanna tag me as a 'changed-person' please do. Because neither I care now, nor I am answerable anymore.

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Dear best friend,
People came and left like waves of ocean,
But...
You stayed like an octopus on my face.
And I hate you for that but I love u too!

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We now live in a world where taking pictures is more important than making memories,
Where people don't have the courage to speak up their hearts but have enough talent to indirectly reveal their feelings through statuses,
Where love is measured by the time in which you reply to a person's text,
Where snapchat story is preferred over the betterment of a love story,
Where we are too too busy in such futile things that we have forgotten the real emotions and feelings.
And unfortunately,
In the trend of chatting we don't know the feeling of receiving a letter from our loved ones, holding it tight in hand, taking its fragrance, reading with a blush and then keeping it into our favorite book,
In the trend of statuses and stories we don't know the sensations of an eye contact, how two pairs of eyes meets and the hearts starts racing, how color raises in the cheeks and everything seems beauiful,
In the world of complicated relationships we have lost the purity of an honest relation,
I feel bad...
I feel bad for, once a purest emotion, love, is now just a word the depth of which we'll never understand.

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Sometimes being strong is not about being brave, smiling all the time. Sometimes it's not about acting as if you're the happiest person in the world. Sometimes it's not about holding everything together when everything around you seems to be falling apart.
Sometimes you have to humble yourself, swallow your pride, put your brave face away and break down and hug someone who loves you as much as you love them.
Have a good cry, wash out your heart. It you keep it inside it'll tear you apart. Get angry, be mad, lean on someone, talk it out.
Perhaps our eyes need to be washed by our tears once in a while, so that we can see life with a clearer view again.

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You know What I absolutely seriously hate? When people chose a person over me and then, when they have no one else, they come running back to me. No, damn you! You weren't there for me when I needed you and now when you all alone you want me back. No, you won't always get what you want. You never made an effort to see me because you had someone else now don't come behind me when you've lost that 'someone else' of yours. You never cared, Right? Now I don't care.

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I don't understand how you can smile all day long but cry yourself to sleep at night. How pictures never change but the people in them do. How your best friend can become your worst enemy, or how your worst enemy turns into your best friend. How forever turns into a few short months that you'd do almost anything to get back. How you can let go of something you once said you couldn't live without. How even though you know something is best for you, it just hurts the same. How the people who once wanted to spend every second with you, think a few minutes of their time is too much to spare. How people make promises despite knowing how common it is for promises to be broken. How people can erase you from their lives just because it’s easier than working things out.

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