Latest Posts by isaaima - Page 3

Night air, good conversation, and a sky full of stars can heal almost any wound.

Beau Taplin, Remedy (via thelovejournals)

Every night When the  Moon gets  sleepy And  the Stars  sing the drowsy  Lullaby  I start  Weaving The silky threads Of our  broken love  Together And Try to create A dream Out of that A dream Where We’re so  close to Each other Close enough To hear Our restless  Heartbeats To smell Our souls To share The warmth To nudge Our aching hearts To alleviate Our excruciating pains To wipe out The diamond drops That roll down  From our eyes I keep on  Weaving  And weaving Until the  Reality slaps And I open  My eyes And find Myself Alone

Biplab Karak (vippik)

I just want someone to see the dark, messed up parts of me and not run away

I have a lot of love to give

I only wear waterproof mascara

To movies, to parties, to places

For I don’t know when some wretched thought would materialize to consume me

And I’ll be sheddding silent tears, pursing me eyes from unknown faces.

Is this me being fragile

Is this me being unfiltered

I don’t know

Aastha G

Love, you thought he was the one but I am sorry he ruined you. You waited for late night conversations but he gave you unanswered calls. You needed someone’s arms to hold you during tough times but he gave you mixed signals and uncertainties. When days were lonely and you needed someone who would grab your hand, and take you to the place where you’d heal slowly, he didn’t even call your name he didn’t even call your name he didn’t even call your name You were like a flower, drying and you thought that he was the only raindrop you needed to keep you alive. If it hurts so much to the point that you do not know who you are anymore, walk away. Don’t kiss him on parts you thought he’d tremble. Put down your hands and stop praying to him as if he is your God and he’s the only one who can save you. He’s just a boy. A boy who made you think that you deserve everything when he is not giving anything to you.

to us girls, who are hurting right now: we are all going to make it. (via pakalmot)

Yes. Yes. A thousand times yes. In every life yes. To be with you it’s always yes.

Leohearts (via leohearts)

Martin Ilgner

I’m tired, can’t think of a thing, and my sole wish is to lay my head in your lap, feel your hand on my head, and stay that way through all eternity—

Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena (via lifeinpoetry)

dizzy.

i’m feeling dizzy again

spinning in a daydream like a drunken slowdance

i’m writing love letters in advance

while i’m waiting for whoever’s hand reaches for mine with the right kind of spark in her eye from wildfires we both know all too well

and as i lay down my shield she’ll come out of her shell

i wanted to let her know i see her scars as stars and everything is art to my wildfire heart

and i write love letters in advance

as i’m spinning in a slowdance daydreaming of romance

while waiting for her hand

and i’m feeling dizzy

I am not afraid to turn my thoughts into ashes and bury your broken promises with dust. I am not afraid to empty the world of you, so burn all the pages I ever dared to write your name.

dust to dust by shelby leigh (via nothingwithoutwords)

Kill the part of you that believes it can’t survive without someone else.

Sade Andria Zabala, War Songs (via wordsnquotes)

Hello darkness my old friend, I’ve come to talk with you again.

The sound of silence (via chaotic-emotions)

Carefree me

God has perfect timing; never early, never late. It takes a little patience and faith, but it’s worth the wait.

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Good Vibes here

(via words-of-emotion)

The person you marry is the person you fight with. The house you buy is the house you repair. The dream job you take is the job you stress over. Everything comes with an inherent sacrifice -whatever makes us feel good will also inevitably make us feel bad. What we gain is also what we lose. What creates our positive experiences will define our negative experiences.

Mark Manson, The Subtle Art of Not Giving a Fuck (via awelltraveledwoman)

Power

This is the poem Where you decide how it ends For once in your life

Loving me isn’t easy, I have sharp edges, I have missing parts.

Donte Collins  (via wnq-writers) Check out more from Donte in their stunning new book. (via buttonpoetry)

White ppl mean Angraiz .. sary peachy he pay gay o bachi day 😂😂

In Urdu we don’t say white people we say shaytan and I think that’s beautiful

You don’t forget the face of the person who was your last hope.

Suzanne Collins (via amargedom)

Learn to remain silent, just like you learn to speak.

Abu Dhayyal, Fadl al-‘Ilm (p. 283)

Homemade Pickles 3 Ways

Falling in love with their eyes

They say that eyes don’t age so when you fall love with someone’s eyes, you’ll be in love with them forever. Maybe that’s why I always fall for people because of their eyes. It’s the way their eyes look. How the light in them shines, how they look so deep that they seem to devour you whole. How they look so sincere and smart and full of potential. Promising, like the beginning of something new and unexpected.

What if you’re giving birth to twins and it’s the end of daylight savings day and the older twin was born first but the second twin travels back in time and is born an hour before the first twin

When I lie it’s often because I don’t want to spend time explaining the truth.

“I remember how seeing the shape of your mouth that first time, I kept staring until my blood turned to rain. Some things take root in the brain and just don’t let go.”

— Tim Seibles, Slow Dance 

from weheartit

Day Two Hundred Eighty One.

She Quietly asks “How can you love me?” He Answers without pause “How could I not?”

these days i’m made of sad songs & missing you; these days i live in two time zones: when you’re awake & when there’s silence; these days we say it’ll be okay over & over again; these days we live on promises of someday soon & just a little longer & i will hold you in my arms.

i really miss you & i wish i could come home, a.b. (via worldsofstarlight)

You know that was really hard for me to say? I mean what are you trying to do scare me? Well congratulations!