I'm slipping into my depression all over again. |
Sadness is a better companion than happiness, because it will with you for longer. |
You showed me the purest form of bliss in love. |
Where there is rhythm, there is life. |
Woh dost jinko hum dil ke bohut karib rakte hai |
Why should I care? If I am already dying... |
The thin red lines that marr my skin |
Everyone wants to be her; the pretty, smart and nice girl, but no one took the time to find the darkness in her heart. |
He told lies, when asked about the truth he couldn't answer. |
All he did was tell her things |