One of my favorite mosques in Istanbul.
Oh i’d love to be in here!
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One of my favorite mosques in Istanbul.
Oh i’d love to be in here!
oh my god this is scary
She’s stubborn and hard headed but god knows I love her. There’s days when she’s grumpy for no apparent reason other than the fact that she’s grumpy. When she’s sick, she’s helpless and all you can really do is hold her in your arms and comfort her till she falls asleep. There’s days when she’ll complain about everything like the weather, people, music, or even you and you’ll just have to deal with it. She’ll complain about the room being too hot, to only result in closing the windows in the middle of the night because she’s too cold. There are days when she shuts the world out, she’ll ignore everyone because she just wants to sit in silence. Sometimes, she’ll claim she can eat an entire cow because that’s just how hungry she is. So we’ll make dinner plans and I’ll pick her up just to have her say, “I ate already, I was too hungry but I’ll still eat a little something.” There are days when she suffocates me with love. She’ll kiss and kiss and kiss, till I beg her to stop. She’ll tickle me until my insides hurt and hold my hand till it’s sweaty. There are days when she’ll claim every part of my body with her lips. And there are days when she’ll need her space and I’ll have to pull a chair up alongside the bed because she just needs her own space. There are days when her hair is messy and all over the place. Days when she’ll cry and you don’t know why but you won’t ask you’ll just let her cry. Days when she’s nervous and jumpy about everything. Days when she yells at me for no reason just to apologize two seconds later. Days when she’s a pain in the ass and pushes my buttons just to settle it with kisses. Days when I’m listening to my favorite song and she’ll talk over it because talking is more important than music. There are days when I need her to make decisions, to do the littlest things like pick a place to eat. She’ll refuse and say “I don’t know” until I give up and decide myself. Sometimes she’ll swear like a sailor and make jokes during times when she should probably be serious. There are days when it’s 3 in the morning and she won’t let me sleep and days when she’s too tired and fast asleep by 10pm. Sometimes she’s clumsy and sometimes she’s a walking contradiction; but she is everything I’ve ever wanted. I’d do everything to have her bad days, her grumpy days, her “I need space days,” her love me days, her laughing days, her clumsy days, and her happy days, because she is everything I’ve ever wanted and I wouldn’t dare trade her for anything in this world.
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I love you so much babe. :3
I'm That Person
Me? I’m an over-thinker. A person who spends her nights thinking about impossible things and conservation. I’m the girl who has really high expectations from life and herself and extremely low self-confidence. I’m that person who will re-read conversations on the phone where someone has said something that’s hit home. The person who will prepare conversation starters and alway fails to use them. I’m that person who feels guilty about almost everything. The girl who can’t help but find flaws at everything she does, even if there aren’t anything. I’m that person who’ll hide her true self from others because of the fear of judgement. I’m that person who pretends not to give a damn but will spend hours thinking about something someone said days ago. I’m that person who hates quite a few things about themselves. Yes, I’m that girl who’ll probably never say these words out loud.
Couch Story #3
I came home late and notice a snoring bear on my sofa. Its loud and tired snore so I check if its really a bear. Then I saw this guy, holding his phone; like his waiting for a call. I checked his screen and its our conversation box idly waiting for my response. I cant text him back because my battery is dead. How serene he could be when he is sleeping. I decided to cover him with his favourite blanket and I lay beside him even with such space. We are so close and comfy. He hug me like he didn’t wait for so long. Like its okay now as long as Im here beside him. We lay and snuggle as the night falls to morning sunrise.
caffeine deprived
i decided not to drink coffee anymore it reminds me so much of all the talks we had, how your kisses taste, and every song shared we used to make it through together i even said – “you the real coffee enthusiast” and i was your top follower but the brewing ended too soon and i’m terribly missing two of my favorite now gone, or should i say taken away somehow they brought the same effect misery, addiction and made me not function anymore i want to try again and at the same time, forget – you and coffee.
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Cover scars with sparkles.
I woke up today with a heavy heart, tear stained cheeks, and a question of ‘Is this how we end?’
I felt so lifeless today. It felt like my heart was ripped apart with your kindness and with the chance you’ve given me in love. My world was slowly falling apart right in front of me. And I couldn’t do anything but watch the horror of it slowly unfold. Now I know how it feels to really have your heart broken. I was not prepared for this because I always believed that we’ll make it through. I always wanted you to be part of my thousand tomorrows. I made plans, I already have a list of what I want to do together, I envisioned coming home into your arms. I always believed in you and me, in us. Truth be told, I still believe in it. But I know that I have to wake up someday.
Maybe that someday is right now. Albeit, even if I wake up, I know that I will still love you. That you’re still the one who owns my heart, that your arms will always be the home that sheltered me, that your love will be one of my favorite poems, that your smile and laughter will stay as a mystery to me. That I can never love anyone the way I love you.
And baby, if you decide to come back, I’ll still welcome you with open arms. Because I love you. I love you dearly.
You're weird babe. But I like you that way.
*wants body to look a certain way* *eats 3 cookies, mac n cheese, kitchen sink, and small neighbor child*
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