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Black, Brown & Blue captured by Sola
“I really like you.” "I really like you too.”
Insecure (2016–)
wit beyond measure is a man’s greatest treasure.
So...I did a thing! Issa future doctor bae.
ATL (2006)
i am confident i am over you. so much that some mornings i wake up with a smile on my face and my hands pressed together thanking the universe for pulling you out of me. thank god i cry. thank god you left. i would not be the empire i am today if you had stayed. but then. there are some nights i imagine what i might do if you showed up. how if you walked into the room this very second every awful thing you’ve ever done would be tossed out the closet window and all the love would rise up again. it would pour through my eyes as if it never really left in the first place. as if it’s been practicing how to stay silent so long only so it could be this loud on your arrival. can someone explain that. how even when the love leaves. it doesn’t leave. how even when i am so past you. i am so helplessly brought back to you.
one of my favoruite poems from Milk and Honey by Rupi Kaur (via misplayedmermaid)
[…]lovers who touch each other with words, whose contact with each other is made of words, and who can thus repeat themselves without end, marveling at the utterly banal, because their speech is not a language, but an idiom they share with no other, and because each gazes at themselves in the other’s gaze in a redoubling which goes from mirage to admiration.
Maurice Blanchot, from The Writing of the Disaster.