Oshin Ahlawat

Sometimes time cannot heal everything. Sometimes the way the wound can finally start to heal is by accepting the damage it did to you.

Promise yourself that you’ll love again, that you’ll trust again, that you’ll fight for yourself.

Whenever you see something that goes against what you accepted to be unjust or unfair or wrong and you decided to change it, do it. Stop being afraid. Stop shaking.

We can live here forever.

You deserve a standing ovation for being alive and for being you, however you are or how’ve you been, whatever you’ve done or never found the courage to do, for getting through whatever people did to you, for everything.

You’re not lost, because I’ll always keep searching for you. You’re not incomplete, because you complete me. You’re not insufficient, because you’re ENOUGH for me, for everyone in the world who matters. Please don’t forget that.

You love again — maybe not in the same way but a different love; a better one.

Sometimes we expect more from others because we would be willing to do that for them.

I am sure you have destroyed the hearts of so many ambitious lovers.

I just have questions upon questions inside me, just question marks on every decision I’ve made in the past, on every important thing I’m pushing to tomorrow, on every plan or future I don’t know if I want.

Here I go once again, waiting all day for a simple yes or no, and “maybe” is all you say.

The I’ll-never-let-you-go-for-the-rest- of-my-life hug.

I walk on glass floors with glass slippers, I live a very noisy existence.