Idk It Just Feels So Good When You Realize A Fandom Friend Has Become Ur Friend Friend—y’know? Like

I wonder if someone has ever thought of me so much at night that they couldn’t sleep

walk down with me, hand in hand

“Travel and tell no one, live a true love story and tell no one, live happily and tell no one, people ruin beautiful things.”

— Khalil Gibran (via wordsnquotes)

“And then one student said that happiness is what happens when you go to bed on the hottest night of the summer, a night so hot you can’t even wear a tee-shirt and you sleep on top of the sheets instead of under them, although try to sleep is probably more accurate. And then at some point late, late, late at night, say just a bit before dawn, the heat finally breaks and the night turns into cool and when you briefly wake up, you notice that you’re almost chilly, and in your groggy, half-consciousness, you reach over and pull the sheet around you and just that flimsy sheet makes it warm enough and you drift back off into a deep sleep. And it’s that reaching, that gesture, that reflex we have to pull what’s warm - whether it’s something or someone - toward us, that feeling we get when we do that, that feeling of being sad in the world and ready for sleep, that’s happiness.”

— Paul Schmidtberger, Design Flaws of the Human Condition 

Just look at me for once,just once , maybe you'll see yourself in these brown orbs and perhaps fall, just look at me once.

I'll write him in thousand different ways until my ink bleeds.

Different ways of loving-siyah.

“and like the

moon, we must

go through

phases of

emptiness to feel

full again.”

“In November, we feel the hand of death closer at our backs. “Since the day of my birth,” writes Jean Cocteau, “my death began its walk. It is walking towards me without hurrying.””

— Nina MacLaughlin, from “Death’s Footsteps”, The Paris Review

"One can never be too prepared for love."

- siyah

I think I was just born with something dark and ugly inside of me.

Always waiting to be found out.