I miss u…. the fact that you don’t even think about me…. I thought I will NEVER contact you… why I always give up… every time…. I succumb to my desires… why …
tired of this one-sided affection… Lying to myself.. suppressing the little things that remind me of you.
sometimes I think… I didn’t even know anything about you… Nothing… you were a fantasy that became a reality.. and now this reality is eating me up like a termite…
As lucky as I feel to have got some moments with you, I also feel like somewhere it rendered me drained. To want somethings. Should I thank god for giving me this moment or should I curse myself for enjoying my illusionary image of you, trying to run behind things which were never mine. How I wish I got the chance to tell you ever how suffocated I feel when your accessibility seems impossible.
How many times I cry myself to sleep wishing that maybe someday you will be there beside me and I can lie on your shoulder and get wrapped in your arms, how surreal would that be. How many times I have dreamt about us and was hankering for a life with you.
Even though it is impossible to achieve, Why am I not able to make myself believe that the path I am walking on shall lead me to utter destruction and I will spend the whole lifetime picking up the delicate pieces of my love.
all I have for now is a lot of complains. I never really wanted you, but since you came near and gave me the taste of love, I can somehow not stop wanting for more.
If you were never supposed to be a part of my life, then why did god send you to me. It is better to not have something than to have something and lose it.
Despite all this I still miss you a lot.
Could understand deeply everything. π
When someone we love leaves us, we just break down… Don’t know what else to say… I can write numerous words about it. I have written and they will never ever suffice.
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yeas I’ve read your work.. and somehow knew you’d resonate.. π thanks a lot puneet
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Welcome. βΊοΈ
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Nice…..ππ
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thank you… π π
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Hey!!Krati…beautifully crafted writeupππ
haahaa..again i morever feels like a hint of real experience in it thats the beauty of your writing.Keep writing & i hope you enjoyed diwali weekπ
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thanks prashant… well not aa happening diwali per se.. but a pretty normal week.. hope you enjoyed.. π
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So Nice Heart Touching Feelings.
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thank you sagar ji … π
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You’re Welcome Karatiji.
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People come and people go… and when they go, they take a part of us with them and they leave us broken
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true said cristina.. really looking forward to reading your blog, it sounds very intiguing.. π hope I spare time soon to indulge..!!
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It again touched my heart, like your other posts.
It’s so nice…..
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thank u so much shubham.. π
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Relatable
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glad it resonated with you.. π
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Tender and beautifully written.π
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thank u.. π π
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Thank you for the follow. Is Missing You a work of fiction? You have a nice flow to writing. Take care now.
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yeah…. it is fiction, basically I’m not good in writing long, so I take little excerpts at a time.. π
and you’re welcome, π
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such sadness and pain……….passionate and honest expression…….i think everyone will find themselves in your words……..i did.
beautifully written……loved it! π
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Thank you so much. π
Glad my words resonate with you.. π
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my pleasure…….! π π
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Wow. What a write-up! Though one-sided love the most painful feeling. It hurts, kills and leave you hollow inside.
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so true shreya… π π thanks a lot for reading.. π
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This resonated with me deeply this morning. Well expressed.
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thank u so much.. π π
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Heart touching…. When Those we want to spend time with are not around…. That’s the kind of feeling that comes…
Nice post Kratz.. Thanks for the Follow
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thank u so much prinxy… π π so glad that the post resonated with you
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You are welcome
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Waiting for your next post…..
Its been a while.
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that’s so sweet of you.. π shall try to write soon if time permits! thanks a lot. π
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Sad π¦ and touching β€
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thank u so much.. π
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Welcome π
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wonderful !!!
https://wwwinsearchofmyself.wordpress.com/2016/11/18/truths-behind-the-celebrations-and-awards-part-ii-cont/
sorry or the delay in pubishing the post wrt to debates !!
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*sniff*
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Although the intensity of a broken heart cannot be measured in any metric system. But its the experience that counts. An experience to know how it feels when we knowingly/unknowingly fall into a pit of darkness which in turn shows us the light.
Because, without the bitter sweet ain’t the sweetest. π
Good post.
have a nice day. π
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very well said… π π thanks for reading .. π you too have a nice day.. π
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Thank You π π
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