People Who Know Random Things Are So Platonically Attractive To Me. Like Yes, Let Me Be Your Best Friend—

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When Munir Niazi said 'muhabbat ab nahi hogi & Jaun asked 'Aik hi shakhs tha jahan mein kia? & Mehdi Hsn sang 'Muhabbat karne wale kam na honge' & Faiz said 'Aur bhi dukh hain zamanay mein muhabbat k siwa' and when my heart kept going through all these phases w/o finding peace.

how do I tell my parents that their bright child is no longer shining? how do I tell them that I lost that spark a long time ago? how do I break the hearts of the people who never once doubted me and supported me that I sometimes felt like I don't deserve?

The desire to be loved is the last illusion.

Give it up and you'll be free.

you're laughing. i told you a joke and you're laughing. i love youuu

Love language beyond normal standards<3

I can't stop thinking about when Susan Sontag said "I don't feel guilt at being unsociable, though I may sometimes regret it because my loneliness is painful. But when I move into the world, it feels like a moral fall - like seeking love in a whorehouse."

Either you end up hurting someone or they hurt you. So, what's the point?

Whisper to her, when the sun sinks below the horizon, that my thoughts turn to her. Tell her that the melody of her voice, calling my name, is a song I'll never forget. And please, let her know she dwells within my heart, and wherever I wander, her face is all I see. tell her that in every breeze, I hear her laughter, and in the stillness of night, her presence surrounds me. Let her know that my love for her is eternal, blossoming like a timeless flower, and that the very essence of my soul yearns for her endlessly.

Musa.