HudaFatima

When you are smitten by someone, you chicken out! No matter how confident you are, but infront of that one person; it’s like - I don’t even know who I am

His simplicity and manners pure, takes my breath away.

I will give thee, my ‘only’ heart.

When you aren’t looking, I stare at your figure.

You will never get a second chance to do it right.

Dear diary, keep my secret.

They say love melts the heavy weight, so here I’m waiting for mine to find me.

Keep your head high and dream.

‘Let me ask you out and say the words I want you to say’

There is no time cap on how long before you will feel normal again after a loss to death.

Sometimes when grief weighs us down, we do need to strike that cord which makes us breathe again.