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What A Difference A Year Can Make | The Time of You
https://thetimeofyou.wordpress.com/2016/02/29/what-a-difference-a-year-can-make
The Time of You. Unsent Love Letters: The Story of First Love. What A Difference A Year Can Make. I wanted to tell you that what I had long dreamed of happening happened – that I had found a reason outside of you to move to your city, 365 days later. I let myself fantasize about how you would be so relieved at the thought of finally being able to love me the way you always said you wanted, 365 days later. And now I’m here. And you’re here. And yet we couldn’t be further apart. Next post →. Seeds of Inspi...
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Some Things Are Too Sacred To Be Written | The Time of You
https://thetimeofyou.wordpress.com/2015/03/02/so-things-are-too-sacred-to-be-written
The Time of You. Unsent Love Letters: The Story of First Love. Some Things Are Too Sacred To Be Written. I’ve decided that this will be my last letter, even though this is not the end of our story. The fact is, some things are too sacred to be written. And so, I write you one last letter. A writer of too many unsent letters. A solipsist and full-time over-thinker, preoccupied with the possibility of being the exception to the rule. View all posts by Pseudonymity →. Next post →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Saturday, 07h41 | The Time of You
https://thetimeofyou.wordpress.com/2016/03/12/saturday-07h41
The Time of You. Unsent Love Letters: The Story of First Love. I know it shouldn’t, but it matters. It matters that you ask where I am on a Friday night. I know it shouldn’t, but it speaks a thousand words. It speaks a thousand words when you text me at 4am. I know it shouldn’t, but it betrays my expectation. It betrays my expectation that you’re unlike what distance allowed me to imagine. It all shouldn’t matter, but it does. But soon enough, it won’t. And that is the scariest reality. Castles In The Air.
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A Bitter Pill To Swallow | The Time of You
https://thetimeofyou.wordpress.com/2016/03/01/a-bitter-pill-to-swallow
The Time of You. Unsent Love Letters: The Story of First Love. A Bitter Pill To Swallow. If you would just let yourself be a memory, you would retain the sweet hue that time allows. You would exist unconstrained and unrepressed in mind, occupying the entirety of my consciousness. We would share our fears and tell the truth about our lives and you would be there to witness every moment that mattered. You left me no choice but to let you exist only in a soured prison of resentment and disappointment. A Bit...
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Don’t Say You Will | The Time of You
https://thetimeofyou.wordpress.com/2016/03/06/dont-say-you-will
The Time of You. Unsent Love Letters: The Story of First Love. Don’t Say You Will. It’s not that fact that you’re not here that I cannot stand. It’s the fact that you can be, and yet you choose to be everywhere but here, that I cannot stand. A writer of too many unsent letters. A solipsist and full-time over-thinker, preoccupied with the possibility of being the exception to the rule. View all posts by Pseudonymity →. Next post →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Castles In The Air.
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Castles In The Air | The Time of You
https://thetimeofyou.wordpress.com/2016/03/05/castles-in-the-air
The Time of You. Unsent Love Letters: The Story of First Love. Castles In The Air. You know you can call me at any hour, right? If you told me all your hopes and fears I would remind you that you are resilient and capable. You still haven’t called. You know you can come over any time, right? If you wanted, you could arrive and embrace me at the door without saying a word because it’s been so long. I open the door and you walk right past me. Not even a cold shoulder. I ask you to leave and you oblige.
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Bargain of the Stubborn | Serenades of a dreamer...
https://alisohani.wordpress.com/2013/11/17/bargain-of-the-stubborn
Serenades of a dreamer…. Part wanderlust, part wonder – If creation then conquer; if serendipity, submit and surrender. The Passion Entrapment (Daira-e-Mohabbat). Can’t push the heart (Ji nahi chahta). Bargain of the Stubborn. Stages of the Soul. On Leadership and High Performance Culture. The World for lovers, is no less than heavens (Duniya kisi ke pyar mein jannat se kam nahi) – Dukhi Premnagri. If I was in abstinence (Main hosh mein tha to) – Kamil Chandpuri. You gather no belief of my intensity (mer...
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Annabel Lee | Serenades of a dreamer...
https://alisohani.wordpress.com/2013/11/13/annabel-lee
Serenades of a dreamer…. Part wanderlust, part wonder – If creation then conquer; if serendipity, submit and surrender. The Passion Entrapment (Daira-e-Mohabbat). Can’t push the heart (Ji nahi chahta). Bargain of the Stubborn. Stages of the Soul. On Leadership and High Performance Culture. The World for lovers, is no less than heavens (Duniya kisi ke pyar mein jannat se kam nahi) – Dukhi Premnagri. If I was in abstinence (Main hosh mein tha to) – Kamil Chandpuri. You gather no belief of my intensity (mer...
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The Passion Entrapment (Daira-e-Mohabbat) | Serenades of a dreamer...
https://alisohani.wordpress.com/2015/03/25/the-passion-entrapment-daira-e-mohabbat
Serenades of a dreamer…. Part wanderlust, part wonder – If creation then conquer; if serendipity, submit and surrender. The Passion Entrapment (Daira-e-Mohabbat). Can’t push the heart (Ji nahi chahta). Bargain of the Stubborn. Stages of the Soul. On Leadership and High Performance Culture. The World for lovers, is no less than heavens (Duniya kisi ke pyar mein jannat se kam nahi) – Dukhi Premnagri. If I was in abstinence (Main hosh mein tha to) – Kamil Chandpuri. You gather no belief of my intensity (mer...
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Can’t push the heart (Ji Nahi Chahta) | Serenades of a dreamer...
https://alisohani.wordpress.com/2014/06/04/cant-push-the-heart-ji-nahi-chahta
Serenades of a dreamer…. Part wanderlust, part wonder – If creation then conquer; if serendipity, submit and surrender. The Passion Entrapment (Daira-e-Mohabbat). Can’t push the heart (Ji nahi chahta). Bargain of the Stubborn. Stages of the Soul. On Leadership and High Performance Culture. The World for lovers, is no less than heavens (Duniya kisi ke pyar mein jannat se kam nahi) – Dukhi Premnagri. If I was in abstinence (Main hosh mein tha to) – Kamil Chandpuri. You gather no belief of my intensity (mer...
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