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Sometimes I wish that I was the first you’ve met when you turned eighteen. There could be so many more years which we could have lived together.

Nikita Gandhi

If I’m sharing you with myself, I’m daring to share your thirst for warmth, your body and soul, even your mistakes gone wrong.
NIKITA GANDHI

Body Dare Mistake Myself Share Soul Thirsty Wrong
Darling, everything is likely to fall in place, only if you make up your mind to stay.
NIKITA GANDHI

Fall Make Up Mindset Place Stay Yourself
I found the universe in you when people thought the sky is the limit.
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Limitation Love People Relationship Sky Universe Yourself
My notebook couldn’t carry the burden of all those words which my heart once felt.
NIKITA GANDHI

Book Burden Carry Feeling One Liner
Your departure is no joke it freaks me out every time you leave for the airport.
NIKITA GANDHI

Freak Joke Leaving Love Time Yourself
You can’t measure, my love for you. I’m a victor. I steal you, from my very own self, every minute every day.
NIKITA GANDHI

Love Measurement Myself Steal
We have engaged ourselves so much in the idea of self love, that everyone else appears to be empty shelves.
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Appearance Empty Engagement Ideas Love
There are these emotions which are eager to scream aloud, but they settle inside us without a cry.
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Cry Emotion Ourselves Scream
There is magic in this universe. I don’t know how often do you believe in it, or you do not at all. But if you do not, then this is for you to know, that your very existence is magic in itself.
NIKITA GANDHI

Believe Existence Magic Universe Yourself
Sometimes its suffocating by being surrounded with happiness and not being able to feel it.
NIKITA GANDHI

Feeling Happiness Suffocate Surround Time
Our noses mingled, even though we had sharp differences. Yet we kept on fighting, over minor preferences.
NIKITA GANDHI

Fight Ourselves Preference Relationship Togetherness
Sometimes I wish that I was the first you’ve met when you turned eighteen. There could be so many more years which we could have lived together.
NIKITA GANDHI

Live Myself Relationship Time Togetherness
Sometimes, I feel sorry for you. I’m not there to hold you, and this clouded sky do not let you talk to the moon.
NIKITA GANDHI

Feeling Hold Moon Sorry Talk Time Touch Yourself
All I want for christmas is your warmth, near the firing woods. Cuddling on the chair, swinging in merry times, forgetting our bad lies.
NIKITA GANDHI

Bad Fire Forget Lying Myself Time Warmth
Entangle me, into your talkative eyes. Let me breathe in, your breath often. For I’m tired of floating, in the shallow waters, when I want to get choked.
NIKITA GANDHI

Breathe Love Myself Relationship Shallow Tired
Silent hearts carrying pain quietly are likely to make thunders cry loud.
NIKITA GANDHI

Carry Cry Heart Loud Pain Silence

Sometimes I wish that I was the first you’ve met when you turned eighteen. There could be so many more years which we could have lived together.

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