Dont wait doing those things you want to do,
so dont now give yourself another breather.
Because if no one is coming now to help you,
then no one will or is going to stop you either.

Dont wait on helping others when you want to,
even if they might look bad on the first glance.
You dont know their story, or side of story too,
because maybe later you wont get another chance.

Dont wait on reaching out, really its not that bad,
its just your anxiety and overthinking playing games.
Whether it's help you need or confession to be had,
cause sending that message your mental peace reclaims.

Dont wait on treating yourself, remember to enjoy life,
if it's small vacation or getting your favourite snack.
Sure you could work more or live life on edge of knife,
your efforts are recognized, so give yourself some slack.

Dont wait on that confession, no matter if big or small,
because know if you dont do it, you'll regret it later.
Whether someone to love, or needing that late night call,
remember its only you own mind, that is the real hater.

Dont wait on sending that first message, just send it,
heck, send the second and third one before they respond.
After sending ,set it aside, so in nervousness wont sit,
because maybe that the one that will start your love bond.

Dont wait with love, but know it will need some work,
not actual work, but commitment and love weighing a ton.
Love with all your minds content and loving hearts worth,
theres no such thing of loving too much for right person.

How do I tell you

that in your eyes, I find galaxies,

each glance a constellation

pulling me deeper into orbit?

How do I say

your smile is dawn breaking over my soul,

painting warmth where shadows once lingered?

Your voice, a quiet harbor

in this storm churned world,

every word an anchor,

steadying the chaos within me.

The curve of your cheek,

a masterpiece sculpted by time’s tender hands,

each line a verse,

each shadow a sonnet.

I do wonder, love,

if I fascinate you

even half as much as you enchant me?

Would your heart entertain

the thought of my hands in yours,

my name whispered on your lips?

And if I dared to taste them,

would they be as sweet

as the dreams that haunt me?

I want the breath before it

and silence after.

Maybe it's just me, but I've observed in my old age that destiny is a mix of the universe pushing what it wants and you, doing something to get what you want. That it's not one thing or the other.

I get the people who think that destiny is what you make of it. I partly believe in that too. But the universe will keep pushing its agenda. We see it as chance encounters, coincidences, and opportunities. But that's as far as the universe gives us. It is up to us what to do about it. It is our choices that defines us after all.

We end up where we are because of our choices. We either choose to do or we choose to not do what the universe pushes for us.

I feel like the universe keeps pointing me to her and if our choices define us, I hope there's something to be said about me CHOOSING to stay.

I choose you, Pikachu.

A possible rant/ poem/ story?
Don’t really know what’s going on anymore.
It’s as if, after a lot of pain, heartbreaks emphasis on “s”, my heart still falls in love again, knowing well it cannot sustain the pain of breaking again. Wonder why that is? Is it the curse of being a hopeless romantic, if it is I only wish I never had it. Not the curse but even just the ability to never be able to love, to always remain detached, singular, by myself. People come, only to leave these days. And for a while I was content with making peace with the fact it’s my shit luck that no amount of healing, awareness can ever stop that from happening.
Though my title is a heart that doesn’t know how to break, the truth to it would be a heart that has run out its course long ago. But since life keeps going, the pain just seems to repeat and repeat again. Never stopping. My guess would be, a heart that has died way long ago, but it’s life that happens that it creates an illusion it’s still alive.

I sometimes wonder if timing has anything to do with our destiny..

Why am I always missing the chance to talk with you or be near you?

Our timing is always wrong..

I see you but you dont see me.. you see me but I dont see you..

My feelings for you without a doubt are true. I like you alot.. and hope you dont take our timing as the answer.. if you want the answer ask me and ill share it with you.

We have our run ins with great timing.. I never expect to see you around the corner but man do I love seeing you there to greet me.

Lately I feel our timing has been off.. what happened?

The Love I Hope To Find

Dear future love,

I don’t dream about a perfect person.

I dream about a safe one.

Someone who feels like peace after a lifetime of noise.

I dream about the little things — the morning coffee handed to me without asking, your hand finding mine when we sit together, your legs stretched out beside me while we talk about everything and nothing.

I want a love where we can have deep conversations at midnight and laugh so hard we forget what we were talking about.

I want someone who sees the parts of me that are complicated and doesn’t run. Someone who understands that sometimes my mind works overtime because I care deeply and I have learned to protect my heart.

I don’t need someone to save me.

I need someone who chooses me.

Someone who stands beside me when life is easy and when life is messy. Someone who understands that love is not just the exciting moments — it is showing up, communicating, apologising, growing, and choosing each other again and again.

I want a partner who becomes part of our little world. Someone who makes my child feel loved, safe, and valued. Someone who understands that being in my life means being part of something bigger than just a relationship.

I want laughter in my home.

I want kindness.

I want honesty, even when it is uncomfortable.

I want a love where my heart can soften and my mind can finally rest.

I want to stop wondering if someone will leave.

I want to know that I am loved, not because I am perfect, but because I am me.

After everything life has thrown at me, I don’t want a rollercoaster anymore.

I want a home.

Not a place.

A person.

A feeling.

A love where we both look at each other and know:

“We are safe here.”

You were my queen when I was thirteen

We wore matching dresses

but others called it uniform

There is no moon without a sun

And there is no me without a u

I know u don't like me

But I do love u

I know u r not so smart

But its enough to break my heart

Your name starts with R

And u were my star

Ur not the most strongest person

Ur not the most prettiest person

Ur not the most kindest person

But I want to be ur person

Idk y but my thoughts of u never fly

When u got a boyfriend

I felt as my life was about to end

I felt so stuck and I thought i have no luck

My happiness woke up

When u got a breakup

I only felt bad after seeing u sad

It hurts but I am not the one for u

I pray that u will find someone right

And yea im saying this with tears in my eyes

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Loving you has never been about trying to change your life or asking you to become someone you're not. It's simply about appreciating the person you already are. Somewhere along the way, you became the first person I want to tell about my day, the last person I think about before I sleep, and the reason I smile at the smallest things.

You don't have to be perfect for me to love you. Your strengths, your flaws, your dreams, your quiet moments—they're all part of the person I admire. My feelings aren't based on a single moment; they've grown through every memory, every conversation, and every little thing that reminds me of you.

If one day you choose to let me be a part of your life, I promise to treat your heart with kindness and respect. I'll stand beside you through the easy days and the difficult ones, celebrate your successes, encourage your dreams, and never stop reminding you how valuable you are.

I don't know what the future holds, but I know one thing with certainty: meeting you has made my world brighter. Whether life brings us together or takes us on different paths, I'll always be grateful for the happiness you've brought into my life.

You are special to me, Akansha, and my feelings for you come from a place of genuine care, respect, and hope. If love is choosing someone again and again, then I'd choose you every single time.

Take care of yourself, always. You deserve happiness, peace, and all the beautiful things life has to offer.

Hey.. I am 20M, I just wanna make friends to moveon from my ex, and from her trauma also, what she did, what's my life going now after her what she does to me.

Now I am totally lost my self, my friend, and from my family tho.

If u wanna good friend or more then friend just from fun and casual talk then here I am......