~ iKaisoo ~

The skin she wears may be made of calm, but her bones are made of chaos.

Knowing your own darkness is the best method for dealing with the darkness in other people.

I’m dreaming of the city. And your skin. A burning map of words. When I touch you, there’s a subtle pulsing in the bitter, aching dark. In my hands— stars formed in your image. Inside of you: a dream raging to be set free.

I can’t understand why emptiness is the heaviest feeling of all.

لن يفهموا ما يحدُث بداخلك؛ حتى وإن تحدثت مئات المرات. They’ll never understand what’s going on inside you; even if you talked hundred times.

But my words become stained with your love. You occupy everything. You occupy everything.