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riyaaaan
 

the moon split in half and the stars crumbled, falling like fireworks into sea.
i watched my world fall apart the day my love left me

riyaaaan
 

its not that no body asked me if i was ok, they did.
its just that nobody really wanted to know

riyaaaan
 

in the moonlight, i wish on the stars yuh were here instead of being there.
one day i will feel warm embrace and no more tear will fall from my face

riyaaaan
 

tonight em sad.
tonight em lonely.
the demons are screaming and i need yuh to hold me

riyaaaan
 

i hoped you'd be my last,
but yuh changed very fast,
i tried to be strong,
i dont know what went wrong
All we had turned to dust
while my heart started to rust

riyaaaan
 

i dun know what to do
to get me back to yuh...
i have got nothing left to loose..
i am sadness,tears and blues..
all bridges i have been crossed.
i gues our love is lost...

riyaaaan
 

Gone. Vanished. Nothing left. Nothing said.

riyaaaan
 

All good things in life are fragile and easily lost

riyaaaan
 

Nothing happens in a vacuum in life: every action has a series of consequences, and sometimes it takes a long time to fully understand the consequences of our actions.

riyaaaan
 

it always hurts more to have and lose than to not have in the first place.

riyaaaan
 

We don't need to explain our love. We only need to show it.

riyaaaan
 

We lose many things simply out of our fear of losing them.

riyaaaan
 

if i could show yuh how awful yuh made me feel,yuh will never be able to look me in the eye again

riyaaaan
 

Things do not always happen the way I would have wanted, and it's best that I get used to that.

riyaaaan
 

Life sometimes separates people so that they can realize how much they mean to each other.

riyaaaan
 

The veil that clouds your eyes shall be lifted by the hands that wove it.

riyaaaan
 

Strange, the desire for certain pleasures is a part of my pain.

riyaaaan
 

Every man loves two women;the one is the creation of his imagination and the other is not yet born😊

riyaaaan
 

There must be something strangely sacred about salt. It is in our tears and in the sea.

riyaaaan
 

I do not want you to hear that I LOVE you, but I want you to feel it without me having to say.