February 2012
23 posts
There comes a time in every dream where you wake up.
A word that does not exist in the English...
Ya’aburnee Arabic – Both morbid and beautiful at once, this incantatory word means “You bury me,” a declaration of one’s hope that they’ll die before another person because of how difficult it would be to live without them.
“There are all kinds of love in this world, but never the same love twice.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via infectmeyourlove)
Highlights, lowlights
Strands of gold
I never thought I could
Ever be so rich.
Your finger has more power
Than you could ever imagine.
It can flex or bend,
But whichever way it pleases,
I am there, wrapped around it.
I could stare at your lips
For decades, for I’ve
Fallen in love with every
Shape your lips create.
over-there:
And I don’t care what anyone thinks about me anymore because everyone has their own issues and nobody’s has the right to tell me what to do, nobody’s perfect and nobody knows shit about me.
over-there:
And when the sun sets down my soul is about to rise up.
I am a wreck Alone against the sea. I’ll face the winds, waves and the bitter Cold, every night Because I’ve heard the captain Never abandons his ship.
The next night we went on our first date and she was so funny and pretty but more importantly she emits some gentle power that makes me want to be good. You’ll think it frivolous of me to say I knew I’d marry her on that first date, but the truth is I fel in love with her when she hit me that that bottle. Like Cupid in a riot.
From the first date I changed. No more women. Well,...