“In my eyes is a post office, filled with letters of apologies that have no forwarding addresses.” — Nitya Prakash Copy Share Image
“We gave each other so much space that eventually there were a few galaxies between us.” — Nitya Prakash Copy Share Image
“You see the wall he's building around him. You don’t see the prisoner he's turning into.” — Nitya Prakash Copy Share Image
“In my eyes is a post office, filled with letters of apologies that have no forwarding addresses.” — Nitya Prakash Copy Share Image
“You don't have to announce on Facebook when you're taking a Facebook break. There's nobody you need to apply for leave to, and nobody… — Nitya Prakash Copy Share Image
“I wanted to tell you I loved you, but the butterflies in my stomach swarmed my throat, and all the words got caught in… — Nitya Prakash Copy Share Image
“Dear heart, Stop being strong and accept that you are never happy with goodbyes.” — Nitya Prakash Copy Share Image
