You don’t have to try to fix anyone. You just have to love them.
SHRUTHI SAGARLook into my eyes and tell me I a matter. Then in my eyes see how it’s always been you who matters.
More Shruthi Sagar Quotes
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I keep reminding myself of why we couldn’t be; reasons why sometimes, love just isn’t always enough.
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You are a miracle. Every essence of you is magic. On days you doubt yourself, I hope you know, the universe resides in you.
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The traveler in me is desperate to explore this gorgeous city but the lover in me refuses to see anywhere but him.
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There is so much rain in my heart and yet it feels so empty. Then I remember, for flowers to grow, you need sunshine too.
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You are magic wrapped in pain.
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I know I say I don’t care, but if you were on the verge of dying I’d give you in my life.
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Aren’t all poets born from tragedy?
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Your thoughts were a prison and I? A helpless prisoner.
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How does it feel to have everything and still suffer from the lack of it? I have all the love in me, but without yours it means nothing at all.
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With a heart like yours, you could keep pouring love for an eternity, why not give some to yourself?
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They said everything I lost will come back to me. I said -everything I’ve lost is too lost to ever come back to Me.
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But hopes are just dreams and not all dreams come true. So I hope of you, knowing very well that you could never come true.
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You hurt and I bleed. What a curse to feel so deeply.
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Fault was neither yours nor mine, it’s just that it wasn’t the right time.
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You made me realize that i could be loved and beautiful too, that i could be counted amongst the moon and stars too.
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This cruel world fails to embrace the beauty of tender souls and then wonders why everyone turns cold?
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Rain love on the people that mean the world to you.
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I broke my own heart in loving yours.
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I’m sorry love scares me, I’ve only seen it end in pain.
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I want to write happy poems on new years. But grief doesn’t have timelines, and it refuses to let go of me.
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Is it a boon or curse I wonder; to feel another’s pain so much to consider it my own? To moan another’s funeral as if it were my own?
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I’m sorry I can’t love in pieces, give me everything or nothing at all.
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I’m just as broken as I seem not to be.
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Even when the blood in my veins is the same as them, every cell in my body is against becoming like them. What a curse it is to hate the very thing that birth you.
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Look at me, comforting you with the words I wish someone spoke to me.
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They say body is nothing but the dress for the soul. So does this mean all my pain and all my tragedies are now tattoos on my soul?
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