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Surviving is to overcome a hurting wound living is to see your face each morning.

Nikita Gandhi

You were drunk in love by the time I was already sober.
NIKITA GANDHI

Break Up Drink Love Relationship Time Yourself
You make sunlight doubt its role in winters as you set my body on fire.
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Body Doubt Fire Role Sunshine Winter
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
Sometimes it’s suffocating by being surrounded by happiness and not being able to feel it.
NIKITA GANDHI

Happiness Suffocate Surround Time
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
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.
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Body Dare Mistake Myself Share Soul Thirsty Wrong
In the story, I was the woman of words, where you couldn’t be a man of actions. At least my words weren’t a lie.
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Action Lying Man Myself Relationship Woman Word
I wonder if there is someone in the sky waiting for me to wake up at five.
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Imagination Sky Waiting Wonder
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
I chose myself today, not over you. I can never do that, and you know that well. I just chose the new me over my past self.
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Choice Day Myself Past
What good you did in separating those petals from a rose show some efforts in separating it’s thorns.
NIKITA GANDHI

Flower Goodness Rose Separate Yourself
I have been confused with many pretty smiles earlier but your canines hit me differently.
NIKITA GANDHI

Different Early Myself Smile
My freedom doesn’t end with you, it keeps expanding itself with its little invisible feathers, to grow into a phenomenon of never resting soul.
NIKITA GANDHI

Expand Feather Freedom Invisible Soul
Silent hearts carrying pain quietly are likely to make thunders cry loud.
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Carry Cry Heart Loud Pain Silence
With every new sunset, the sun fears that the waves might stop paying homage to it at night.
NIKITA GANDHI

Fear Home Night Stop Sun Sunset Wave
The journey of fire begins, survives and ends with air.
NIKITA GANDHI

Air Beginning End Fire Journey Nature Survive

Surviving is to overcome a hurting wound living is to see your face each morning.

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