It’s night and still hot. I am sitting cross-legged on the balcony’s floor, this black diary on my lap, and vibrant blues, orange and yellow underneath it: the colors of my shirt. Before me is a silent city even though it’s only after-dinner time. It’s only too soon to be writing this.
Or is it?
I am almost tired of using different words to say the same thing: I miss you. Here, take it from me. Jaan jati hai jab uth ke jatay ho tum.
Randomly Abstract 
The colors.
That line! I’ve been listening to that song so much these days, and I relate so much. And then you made this post!
Isn’t that song the most beautiful?? ❤
I really like it, too!
We know what it is. ❤
Maria, you little piece of apple pie, why do we relate so much? 😂
.. I love you😭💕
Haha apple pie is a new one. + hugs you + ILYT! ♥♥
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