The kind of NIGHTS that don't ask for NAMES.....!!

[Atharv]

Have you ever felt the warmth of someone without being touched?
Have you ever wanted someone so badly without needing them to stay?

If you've ever closed your eyes and replayed a conversation instead of their curves, looks or body.....Then you understand me more than you think.

I’ve met a lot of women in my life. Not all in the same way.
Some stayed for conversations, some for laughter, some for a phase that didn’t want a name.

I don’t write to judge. I don’t write to teach.
I just write because most of us have lived the same moments, just with different usernames and different timings.

There were late nights..
Where the world felt lighter.
Where flirting that didn’t need promises.
Smiles you could feel even through a screen.
Teasing that started as a joke and stayed longer than expected.
Sometimes words went a little deeper, sometimes a little bolder but always mutual, always understood.
The funny thing is, the best connections were never planned...They just happened.
Two insomniacs, Two curious minds, Two people killing time and accidentally making memories.

I’ve always believed virtual should stay virtual.
Not because it’s fake but because it’s fragile.
And fragile things deserve care.
That’s why I disappear.
Not suddenly… not rudely… just quietly.
Because when affection grows too loud, silence becomes kinder than false presence.
Because logging in every day can slowly turn comfort into expectations and expectations can hurt.

I don’t want to be someone’s forever.
I want to be someone’s good chapter.
That late-night laugh you remember years later.
That conversation that made you feel seen for a moment.
That name you smile at without needing to search again.

If you’ve ever met someone like that
Someone who came, stayed just long enough, and left without breaking anything....Then you know.

Some people aren’t meant to stay.
They’re meant to remind you of who you were in that phase of your life.

And if tonight this made you smile, or think of someone, or feel a little warmer...…..Then maybe we shared a moment too.

P.S : I was never careless, I was careful with endings.
Felt...Paused...Left,
Atharv.


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[Sweetheart]

Heheh Been there. No hugs, just butterflies doing cardio
Absolutely. Wanting them, without asking them for anything
Yes… some conversations hug the heart better than anything else
That night felt like it was made of pauses and heartbeats
It was just chatting, bt somehow it felt like more.
Messages flowing easily, replies coming a little too fast
I remember smiling and blushing at my screen like it was a secret only the night knew
The world felt quiet while words filled the space between us
No labels, no expectations,
just a gentle pull that made my heart flutter..
pretending it meant nothing,
while my heart was quietly paying attention to everything
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[Atharv]

No hugs, just butterflies doing cardio
Absolutely.

The most accurate description I have heard in a while.

Pretending it meant nothing while the heart quietly paid attention to everything. I think that where most of us loose composure.

No promises. No plans.Just a moment that felt a little warmer than expected. And somehow… that’s enough.

 

[SAKHII]

❤ I know you are a killer with words....ummmm this so soothing and warm to read...Big YES being there many times...still there...will be there what not....you know how beautifully you said "I dont want to be someone's forever but Good chapter" that's so positive...thats how we grown in life's learning curves...ahem ahem Atharv such a spellbound post i can say...you wanna know my story or stories because I met sooo many beautiful souls here ❤



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[Atharv]

I know you are a killer with words

You really know how to make me smile with your words.

ummmm this so soothing and warm to read

you know how beautifully you said "I dont want to be someone's forever but Good chapter" that's so positive

I am glad you liked the post.
Sometimes it’s hard to put those feelings into words, but it feels good to know they made sense to someone who gets it.

you wanna know my story or stories because I met sooo many beautiful souls here ❤

Of course I wanna hear your stories! I’ve always loved hearing about the experiences you’ve had here.
I’m curious what’s your favorite memory, the one that stands out the most for you? You’ve met so many beautiful souls here, but I have a feeling some of those stories might have a bit of me in them too. Don’t worry, I won’t be too much of a show-off, I just wanna know what’s been meaningful to you.

Looking forward to hearing your side of things.

Atharv.

 

[SAKHII]

I Can talk about many but i don't know what MY absence means to them..but there is one person i wanna talk about...even he doesn't know i do it but yeahh...its @Massimo
I met this guy with freckles and confused eyes.
He didn’t know where he was going..and honestly… he didn’t even know what he wanted.
We met in the most unexpected way..like two strangers who weren’t supposed to cross paths..yet somehow did.
There was something innocent about him.
Not weak. Not naive. Just… pure.
In the beginning..I could see he was restless..Unsure. Searching.
And I told him gently
“Be strong. Don’t rush. Don’t beg. Don’t chase. Don’t lose yourself.”
He listened.
Like a little boy listening to something important for the first time.
And slowly… he changed.
He grew tougher. Stronger.
The world might see a strong man now (hope)
but I still see the softness that appears only when he looks at me.
There’s something about the way he waits.
Because he knows me.
He knows I take my breaks..He knows I disappear sometimes.
But he never leaves.
He just waits.
And when I come back, I ask him,
“Why are you looking for me, idiot?”
And he doesn’t need to answer.
Because I already know.
He knows we can’t have what others have here.
No big labels. No Drama
Just something quiet. Something ours.
All he needs is my presence.
A simple “Hi.”
A soft “How are you?”
A good morning.
A good night.
And somehow… that’s enough.
How can I not talk about him?
When he is the most precious bond I never planned to make..
but would never want to lose ❤

Oye Massi vintunava or sorry chustunava ️​

 

[Massimo]

I Can talk about many but i don't know what MY absence means to them..but there is one person i wanna talk about...even he doesn't know i do it but yeahh...its @Massimo
I met this guy with freckles and confused eyes.
He didn’t know where he was going..and honestly… he didn’t even know what he wanted.
We met in the most unexpected way..like two strangers who weren’t supposed to cross paths..yet somehow did.
There was something innocent about him.
Not weak. Not naive. Just… pure.
In the beginning..I could see he was restless..Unsure. Searching.
And I told him gently
“Be strong. Don’t rush. Don’t beg. Don’t chase. Don’t lose yourself.”
He listened.
Like a little boy listening to something important for the first time.
And slowly… he changed.
He grew tougher. Stronger.
The world might see a strong man now (hope)
but I still see the softness that appears only when he looks at me.
There’s something about the way he waits.
Because he knows me.
He knows I take my breaks..He knows I disappear sometimes.
But he never leaves.
He just waits.
And when I come back, I ask him,
“Why are you looking for me, idiot?”
And he doesn’t need to answer.
Because I already know.
He knows we can’t have what others have here.
No big labels. No Drama
Just something quiet. Something ours.
All he needs is my presence.
A simple “Hi.”
A soft “How are you?”
A good morning.
A good night.
And somehow… that’s enough.
How can I not talk about him?
When he is the most precious bond I never planned to make..
but would never want to lose ❤

Oye Massi vintunava or sorry chustunava ️​

Sakhii name ikkada oka star oka goppa position lo miru unnaru ayina ekkada kuda ah ego chupincharu asalu ledu andarini navvuthu palakaristaru evaru emaina anna kuda silent ga untaru chinna pedda manchi chedu ani em lekunda prathi okkaritho matladatharu alane nen kuda parichayam ayyanu general ga e ammayi ayina nuv em chestav ,entha ni package luxurious ga unnada leda ani chustaru nen parichayam ayi 4years emo but ippati ki na profession enti na salary enti adagaledu anthati goppa manasu ee sakhii dhi guid chesav motivation ichav chala mandi hate chesina matladavu na good morning , good night msgs chala times kopam thepinchayi but next normal gaa matladathav ila chappu kuntu pothe chala unnayi sakhii ki mee manch thanaki nenu padhabhi vandhalu chesina thakkuva emo ,sakhii always shining star

 

[Rasputin_M]

Hello and good evening everyone. Everyone here has posted beautifully. Unfortunately I am not so well versed and a man of few words. So I will kind of sum it up in my way for all female and male users here. And it's actually a dialogue from a movie. " Main kisiki zaroorat nahin khwahish ban naa chahti/chaahta hoon " . God bless!!!!. Cheers!!!

 

[Atharv]

Haha @SAKHII
I love how you described him @Massimo starting out unsure, but somehow, through your presence, finding strength and clarity.
There's something truly rare about connections like that, ones that aren't rushed or forced, but just exist in their own quiet, meaningful way.

But you mentioned you've met many beautiful souls, and that story is just one of many. I’d love to hear more of these stories you’ve experienced. What’s another moment or memory that stands out to you? You’ve got me curious about what else you've encountered along the way. I bet there’s so much more to your journey here please, share more of these beautiful chapters!

P.S: We weren't discussing about my chapter for sure. Since this is my post.
I want our chapter to be on your wall someday so lets skip it here.

 

[Atharv]

Main kisiki zaroorat nahin khwahish ban naa chahti/chaahta hoon

Not about being needed, but about being a desire/wish.
Cheers to that @Rasputin_M