No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 15, maybe 16. I am still here though. I’m still breathing. That will have to be enough.
The only ones awake at three in the morning are either those who are lonely or those who are in love.
If you’ve stayed here then Mumbai is like that first love of your life you can never get over. You will be with many after her but that first one is simply unforgettable!
Once broken, a glass will forever have cracks, even if you try to mend it. Same goes for a heart.
You will search for me in another but you’ll never find me in them.
The problem with putting others first is that you’ve taught them you come second.
The best kiss is the one that has been exchanged a thousand times between the eyes before it reaches the lips.
The first person you think of in the morning, or last person you think of at night, is either the cause of your happiness or your pain.
He sits amongst the crowd, entirely alone.
It’s about who you miss at 3 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not at 3 in the morning when you’re lonely.
Lost is a lovely place to find yourself in.
Love them so deep that the ocean gets jealous.
My goal is to create a life I don’t need a vacation from.
Some days you miss them so much you’d jump off the roof of their office building just to catch a glimpse of them on the way down.
It doesn’t matter how you look, what your weight is or how much makeup you put on. The right guy will love you for what’s on the inside.
Feelings are much like waves; We can’t stop them coming, but we can choose which one’s to surf.
Love can’t exist without longing.
When dreaming with a broken heart, waking up is the toughest part.
It’s a blessing that pillows don’t have a tongue else they would have revealed the stories of a million absorbed tears.
From the ocean of hope to the fire of despair that your memories gave me, I will treasure them and keep them buried in the layers of my heart where they will remind me of you, each day, each moment.