#5:42pm

[excruciatingdeath]

thoughts without feelings. feelings without thoughts. why can’t i be like everyone else?

[eee1991]

[ajyal-azez]

نكتب، وفي الكتابة شروق أملٍ لا يغيب.

[ajyal-azez]

أنْ نفتح الأبواب دون تظللٍ، فالروح هادئة مطمئنة تحب شُعلة الوضوحَ.

[ajyal-azez]

لا مزيدًا من الأشياء

لتكن الموسيقى هي مُحدثتنا، والشاي هو رفيقنا هذه الليلة.

[jupitired]

5:42pm

and i am looking through countless posts in an effort to find a poem that looks like you. but i can’t. i suppose it is one i must write for you, then.

and the way you are holding me, and the way my calves ache from our long walk, and the way the sun has set behind our mountainous skyline, they are all deserving of a place in this piece.

but this is enough for me. laying here wordless as the room dims and our breathing slows. congratulations on making the writer feel satisfied. i love you.

[ajyal-azez]

في ⁦‪الموسيقى‬⁩ أجد هدوئي، وحينما أبحث عن واحدة وتعجبني، أعيد تكرارها، إلى أن تدخل بعمق ذاكرتي وتستقر.

[idekrn]

Really gotta look at myself after quarantine. So much to do, so much to get rid of...it really be you sometimes...