The fucking realization that I am going to be loveless forever is the worst feeling. I want to make peace with it, but it's hard to accept.

Thundering rain this evening, wasn't it suppose to be summer?

Winter's over, Holi is tomorrow, and I am here with a sore throat

I love weekends...the world is slow and I love it

I don't know who broke his heart, but he again started playing the most heartbreaking songs in the middle of night and I am unable to sleep

Gave an exam, I feel so tired already