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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.

Nikita Gandhi

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.
NIKITA GANDHI

Choice Day Myself Past
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
It is hard holding a spot in your body that doesn’t want you.
NIKITA GANDHI

Body Hard Hold Yourself
It’s exhausting stitching the bruises of the past with the one you see your whole life with.
NIKITA GANDHI

Hurt Life Past Relationship See Tired Yourself
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
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.
NIKITA GANDHI

Beautiful Body Close Mindset Myself Soul Time
The journey of fire begins, survives and ends with air.
NIKITA GANDHI

Air Beginning End Fire Journey Nature Survive
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
You make sunlight doubt its role in winters as you set my body on fire.
NIKITA GANDHI

Body Doubt Fire Role Sunshine Winter
You don’t need to wear a strong scent, to make me feel your presence. I can hear your heart calling my name from miles away.
NIKITA GANDHI

Call Heart Myself Name Need Perfume Strong
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 GANDHI

Glow Insist Let Go Moon Myself Relationship
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
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.
NIKITA GANDHI

Action Lying Man Myself Relationship Woman Word
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 believe you carry in yourself is what makes you unbelievable for others.
NIKITA GANDHI

Believe Carry Inspirational Self Love Yourself
The sound of those crickets still drowns me in the summer fantasy.
NIKITA GANDHI

Drown Fantasy Myself Sound Summer

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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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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