What is memories. Memories is the feeling of a person they stay forever in Hart. There are some sad or happy memories. 



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Give up on the idea of love to stop memories to kill you , never expect,  take care 

3am Thoughts

It hurts the most because I don't know the cause of why you left. Maybe I shouldn't have cried when you left and told me nothing. It kills me the most to say that I still care. Now I'm left tryna rewind the times you held and kissed me. I wonder if you tried to talk to me but couldn’t find the courage. Have I been crossing your mind because I can’t stop thinking about you. I miss you so much. I love you still. You left me on my own. You left me with no warning. It's hard because I have no clue what you’re thinking. It's harder because you don't know what you’ve done. You might think it's best that you left, but I can’t seem to move on. I wonder if you're thinkin', "Is she alright all alone?" I wonder if you're thinkin', "I miss her too.”

Love

Time is flying like a butterfly.....
And still am waiting for your reply.....
I waited hours just for your smile while crying.....
But you were nowhere to be seen.....
I hate you for making me feel like a stupid .......
I hate myself even more for loving you this much.....
I cried whole night, cuz I thought you were upset because of me........
But the fact you were all good and happy made me even more sad.....
Things I was scared of u turned all those in my phobias 🙂🙂🙂...

Now, Congrats! You turned an innocent,bubbly and cheerful girl into a heartless, emotionless and depressed human.. who's just  waiting for death.....


I just wanted to express my inner feelings....

To someone who needs to hear this:

LET GO. 
 When you truly let go, you allow the universe to bring you the best. 

Have a great day guys!
Love, 
Piya 

When someone remember the little things about you *flutters*💖💖

I miss that "_____ sent you a photo". Ugh I miss you so much. My heart's heavy. Please I promise to do it right this time. I don't know how to move forward from you without you. Please, give this one more chance

"I'm really going to miss you," He blurted out, before leaving her. He braced himself for a biting, sarcastic reply. Instead, she suddenly stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him. So tight, it didn't really feel like a hug, more like a death grip, like he was the last raft on a dark and stormy ocean.
He let her hold on. He breathed in the smell of her open hair. He felt the rise and fall. He wished that they could stay like that forever. That she wouldn't ever tear herself away.

Crush

Someone asked how to forget someone and their memories and this was my answer and he liked it so in the hope that it will help you too i am posting it.
"Memories, good or bad, is a way to remember past. Sometimes it gives us sadness and sometimes it gives us happiness but they can't be erased. They  fades as time passes and you learn to live with that.

 If it were good, remember it so that you can tell| stories.
 If it were bad, remember it so that you can teach others how to deal with it.

Our experiences, our knowledge is what we carry and transfer it to someone in the hope of making the world a better place.
A certain person has given us memories of both types so i don't think one must forget it, however we do forget majority of it as we age and new experiences adds up.
Our new experiences rebel against old ones and our old self has to die to thrive and survive and that is not easy."

Memories

I wonder where are you now? it’s been more than a decade and you probably don’t even remember me. Although I never said a word you never left my side, you were the only one to offer me a hand while everyone else turned their back on me. I hated that place, all the kids were cruel and used to make me cry but you changed them and you changed me. The moment you defended me everyone changed their attitude immediately. I didn’t know you had that kind of power since you didn’t have many friends either, I didn’t know you had that kind of courage since you always used to be pretty quiet. You used to ask me why i wouldn’t talk to you, you used to ask me if i didn’t like you, if you had done something to upset me, I never answered your questions, I never said “hi” back, you probably never heard my voice at all. Do you wanna know what got me so quiet? the truth is i was mesmerized by the darkness of your eyes.  All i could do was stare at them and wonder what i had done to deserve you, everyone taught me i didn’t deserve to be loved but you showed me love even tho i never reciprocated it. You showed me love just because you simply cared and without expecting anything back. I couldn’t talk to you and i was afraid you’d leave me eventually, that you’d get tired of waiting just like everyone else, that you’d get bored… But you never seemed to mind, you enjoyed my company and offered me company, we never had a conversation yet we used to hang out everyday like best friends. You were my first love. Sometimes I wonder what’s your life been like? You could be a completely different person, you could live in another country, you could even not be here at all, i’d never know and that makes me sad sometimes, only sometimes. 

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