When Jaun Elia Said "tujhko Bhula Nahin Woh Shaks Jo Teri Baahon Mein Bhi Akela Tha (didn't Forget You

when jaun elia said "tujhko bhula nahin woh shaks jo teri baahon mein bhi akela tha (didn't forget you the person who was alone even in your arms)" and taehyung said "i just wanna be happier is that also too much of a greed?"and bts said "I can’t come closer to you I don’t have a name to be called by" and hozier said "all that I've been taught and every word I've got is foreign to me" and harry styles said "what if im someone i don't want around" and mitski said "my god,im so lonely so i open the window to hear sounds of people" and sappho said "im broken with longing" and the goo goo dolls sang "i don't want the world to see me 'cause i don't think they'd understand" and jorja smith said "im just crying cause i can't escape what could've been" and sahir ludhianvi said "dukhi man mere, apne liye kab hain yeh mele ham hain har ek mele mein akele" (sad heart of mine, when has these festivities ever for us we are always alone even in this crowd of festivities)

The Greek word for "return" is nostos. Algos means "suffering". So nostalgia is the suffering caused by an unappeased yearning to return.

Milan Kundera

when lorde said "i am my mother's child, i'll love you 'til my breathing stops" and when mitski said "mom, would you wash my back this once, and then we can forget" and when lucy dacus said "my mother hates her body, we share the same outline, she swears that she loves mine" and when lauren stokes said "the floor soaks up my screams as i am left alone, and i'm trying my best to break through to you” and when phoebe bridgers said “i wanted to see the world through your eyes until it happened and then i changed my mind" and when lucy eaton said “my mother has moved away, she never liked that town, i am so afraid that having children held her down” and when leanna firestone said “i don’t wanna be my mom’s least favorite only child anymore”

The boy is confused but, he still as they gather around him

So many of them they, all sing about the pleasure of life

And he cries, “why can’t i sing along with some felling or some meaning? It feels like I’ve always been blind.

I don’t know why you girls are so kind for there are so many in line who’s lives aren’t as lost as mine“

Indigo night by tamino amir

Love never dies of a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source, it dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illnesses and wounds, it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings, but never of natural death. Every lover could be brought to trial as the murderer of his own love. When something hurts you, saddens you, I rush to avoid it, to alter it, to feel as you do, but you turn away with a gesture of impatience and say: "I don’t understand."

Anaïs Nin, from The Four Chambered Heart