42 Quotes by Khadija Rupa

Do you love me enough that I am allowedto be damaged? Do you love me enough that I am allowed to be weak in some places?

Language of Sound cannot always translate the language of Silence.

The way your curious eyes were chasing mine when I stood in front of you, I knew I had known these eyes before.

My beauty lies in seeking You, wanting You, and obeying You…when I have everything.

I threw myself so far in your depth that it took me a month to come out and notice I was actually sitting in my room. Nowhere else. Not with you.

But if ever I try to mend, some other bodies would instantly break, would instantly be fragments.

My eyes always keep searching,for something inexpressible,above the far away sky. I long to get lost,inside the evening-twilight.Silence always tickles me —in a strange way;I meet “me”in the time between sunset and darkness.

Do you ever wonder, do you, why I loved you for such a long time, and still didn’t really know you?

If ever again, someone says to go to the market, where hearts are sold in exchange for melancholy souls, never would I go.Never would I wait, if ever again someone says— not to.