hey with the intention of feeding you roti aur chawal ke niwale and then just looking at you as you eat, feeling lucky kyonki tum mere ho 🤍

hey (with the intention of calling you barely tolerable and then falling in love with you)

hey ( with the intention to take you on library dates and long drives with hozier playing in the background)

Hey (with the intention of "zulfen tumhari sanwaar dun, tum ek baar izaajat to do.")

Me and who?

Hey (with the intention of)

Hey!!! (with the intention of going on daily evening walks with you to watch sun set and moon rise while you look at sky and I look at your face.)

dads be like: hey (with intentions of hurting you and your relationships with people for the rest of your life and then gaslighting you into believing that he's actually protecting you)

Hey ( with the intention of uninstalling Tumblr and build a home together, marry and have two or more kids playing in our little garden while i make pasta for you and milk for my little ones and wanna watch you play with them and calling myself lucky bc that's all I've ever wanted )

Heyyy with the intention of

Heyy (with the intention of getting to know you, probably pursue romantic interests, maybe subtly ask you out on an art gallery date jsksjs idk)

Hey (with the intention of killing you with my butter knife and hiding your body under my bed)

Hey (with the intention of dancing in the refrigerator light)

hey (with the intention of talking about you less because i love you more)

Hey (with the intention of seeing our future together)

Hey (with the intention of taking you out on a memorable museum date, holding your hand, interlocking fingers while dancing and gifting you flowers.)

I sent you a hey with an intention of

trying to let you know that your words are barely reaching my ears. i can see your lips moving with an alarmed sense of urgency, but in my head it just sounds like brown noise. i know i cannot hear you because your eyes are saying something that i cannot translate. i sent you a hey with an intention of trying to understand everything that you’ve been trying to tell me. so that i can help you. but nothing seems to work today. i feel absolutely helpless as i give up a little more between each pause that you take. i cut you mid sentence and ask you to talk slower; but you don’t. and it takes me some time to realise that we’re both speaking different languages. they are extremely similar, because we mean to say the same things, but neither can understand the other. and so we end the conversation there.

- me