I don't know what true love is. I don't want to know either. Whatever I feel, I feel. Thats all. Infact, lately the word love has started to ridiculously disgust me. #tbh #tuesdaytalkies Mahek Mithare
When you go to sleep every night with the hope that tomorrow might just be a little better. Just to wake up next morning wishing you never had to live this day. And go to bed again with the exact same feeling you had last night. 😥 #tuesdaytalkies Mahek Mithare
He once asked me a little annoyed: "Babe. Why can't God create only pretty girls?" I said , "Cuz there are still guys on the face of this earth who can love a girl beyond her face." :') He smiled. #tuesdaytalkies Mahek Mithare
He did every single thing with grace. He danced with grace. He spoke with grace. He smiled with grace. And. Broke my heart with grace too. Yes. Cuz he did everything with grace. #tuesdaytalkies Mahek Mithare
Hurting seems to be fun. I think I should try it out too. 🙂 #tuesdaytalkies ________________________________________ Hey followers and friends! I just thought of starting a new weekly column in my blog titled Tuesday Talkies. Well, it ain't anything but just one of my random rants I might wanna put up. So yeah. Thats that. … Continue reading Tuesday Talkies. #1
So apparently, I'm bored and this is what imma do now. I'll ask you a question (which may be completely vague and out-of-the-blue picked.) And all you have to do is leave your answer in the comments. Okay? Question: What was the worst part of all? Sample answer: The worst part of all was that … Continue reading The Question?
Do you know how beautiful you are? Do you know that you are like the prettiest thing that has ever walked the face of earth? Do you know that your smile can light up a whole world? Do you know that you are so beautiful that if I was to have a tiny bit of … Continue reading Only if you knew this.
There are these lights. Bright lights. There are these echoes. Loud echoes. There are these winds. Cold winds. There is this moon. Beautiful moon. There are these people. Happy people. There are these promises. Fake promises. There is this hour. A lonely hour. There are these tears. Unseen tears. There are these dreams. Broken dreams. … Continue reading That girl.
How can someone be this beautiful? Tell me! How?!?! Its like , when you look at him...you know you are looking at perfection. You know he is magic. That he is toxic. I want to stay away from this guy. This guy who seems so foreign, so extra terrestrial. But I know I cant. Its … Continue reading Go away.
Sometimes, it's not at all about living. It's simply about survival. Difficult survival. Mahek Mithare