I don’t care if I fall in love with a devil, as long as that devil will love me the way he loves hell.
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I don’t care if I fall in love with a devil, as long as that devil will love me the way he loves hell.
You just do it. You force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot before the other, and God damn it, you refuse to let it get to you. You fight. You cry. You curse. Then you go about the business of living. That’s how I’ve done it. There’s no other way.
You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that doesn’t change its nature.
I just hope that one day–preferably when we’re both blind drunk–we can talk about it.
جو آپکی خاموشی کو نہ سمجھ پائے
وہ آپ کے لفظوں کو بھی نہیں سمجھے گا
I knew I did from that first moment we met. It was… Not love at first sight exactly, but – familiarity. Like: oh, hello, it’s you. It’s going to be you.
I am not okay, but not okay is how I’ve learned to live.