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If the world was ending, you'll come over right ?

GUMRAAH
 

I just found out that I don't have low appetite but I just need someone who can put morsels of food in my mouth with their hands.

GUMRAAH
 

Are you really this delicious or I'm just too much hungry ?

GUMRAAH
 

If it's the game of patience, I'm surely gonna lose

GUMRAAH
 

یہ کاغذی پھول جیسے چہرے مذاق اُڑاتے ہیں آدمی کا

GUMRAAH
 

It's story of a queen, who's castle has fallen to the see.

GUMRAAH
 

I'm a dopamine addict, can't break the habit
Runs in my head, psychosomatic
Stare in the mirror, hide in the attic
Cry in my bed, I'm a dopamine addict
And I feel like I'm out of touch, keep thinkin' I need that crutch
Keep thinkin' I need that rush
I just can't break the habit, can't break the habit
Runs in my head, dopamine addict

GUMRAAH
 

If you really think you're a monster then let's be monsters together.
~The prisoner's throne

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Time to act as a person, who is perfectly sane.

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If I cannot be better than them, I will become so much worse.
~Jude

GUMRAAH
 

If a man hurts every woman that comes into his life, it means his soulmate is a man.
(It's okay ladies, he's just gay🌈)

GUMRAAH
 

کیسے ہوتا ہے اثر دیکھ بری صحبت کا
تیرا کتا بھی وفادار نہیں ہے ، حد ہے

GUMRAAH
 

Gone is the boy with the guns and the skeletons in his closet. These hands holding me have never held a weapon. These hands have never touched death. These hands are perfect and kind and tender.

GUMRAAH
 

i worry, sometimes, that my love for her will expand beyond the limitations of my body, that it will one day kill me with its heft.
~Aaron Warner

GUMRAAH
 

I understand perfectly. He's fallen for your quiet, timid shell. For who you used to be. He has no idea what you're capable of. What you might do if you're pushed too far.

GUMRAAH
 

Do you never get exhausted being so wholly unbearable? You have as much charisma as the rotting innards of unidentified roadkill.

GUMRAAH
 

You’re perfect,” I tell him, so overcome I forget myself. “All of you. Your entire body.
Proportionally. Symmetrically. You’re absurdly, mathematically perfect. It doesn’t even make sense
that a person could look like you.

GUMRAAH
 

I almost forget that she still hates me, despite how hard I’ve fallen for her.
And I’ve fallen.
So hard.
I’ve hit the ground. Gone right through it. Never in my life have I felt this. Nothing like this. I’ve felt shame and cowardice, weakness and strength. I’ve known terror and indifference, self-hate and general disgust. I’ve seen things that cannot be unseen.
And yet I’ve known nothing like this terrible, horrible, paralyzing feeling. I feel crippled. Desperate and out of control. And it keeps getting worse. Every day I feel sick. Empty and somehow aching.
Love is a heartless bastard.
I’m driving myself insane.