Do not insist me to let you go, you come half hearted like a crescent moon, and you go heart-filled like a full moon which glows.
NIKITA GANDHIDo not insist me to let you go, you come half hearted like a crescent moon, and you go heart-filled like a full moon which glows.
More Nikita Gandhi Quotes
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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.
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I found the universe in you when people thought the sky is the limit.
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The journey of fire begins, survives and ends with air.
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Silent hearts carrying pain quietly are likely to make thunders cry loud.
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I have been confused with many pretty smiles earlier but your canines hit me differently.
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We have engaged ourselves so much in the idea of self love, that everyone else appears to be empty shelves.
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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.
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You make sunlight doubt its role in winters as you set my body on fire.
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It is hard holding a spot in your body that doesn’t want you.
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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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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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All I want for christmas is your warmth, near the firing woods. Cuddling on the chair, swinging in merry times, forgetting our bad lies.
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Darling, everything is likely to fall in place, only if you make up your mind to stay.
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I wonder if there is someone in the sky waiting for me to wake up at five.
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Your departure is no joke it freaks me out every time you leave for the airport.
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I thought butterflies are frail until they began to flit in my stomach.
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My notebook couldn’t carry the burden of all those words which my heart once felt.
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Stop changing things in a way they are not meant to be.
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The sound of those crickets still drowns me in the summer fantasy.
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When you let me touch your skin, I can feel your pain. What joy you get in keeping me away?
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Surviving is to overcome a hurting wound living is to see your face each morning.
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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.
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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.
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It’s exhausting stitching the bruises of the past with the one you see your whole life with.
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The lotus grows out of the mud. Love the lotus; do not love the mud.
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I don’t want to show my body to the ones, who often close their eyes, when it’s time to praise the beauty of my mind and soul.
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