Chaos

Ray-Ban Sunglasses

State of apathy (at Autovrooom)

احلي ايس كريم دة ولا اية ؟👅🌸

I just need a kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden , kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, cosy bed, to love and to be loved in return

I want nothing back. I am oblivious to the passage of time. I am heedless of the things I have lost, happily including you. You thought you could sow the seeds deep in me, you thought I would blossom with peonies under my skin, turn the skies over me to lilacs and the sand underneath to amethyst and pearls but I liked blood-red rubies and my mind was a parlor to dilemmas and perplexity. Neither discreet, nor cautious actions and thoughts found residence in my set of mind and I so acceptingly cherished the salty tears running down my cheeks making a mere contact with my lips unwillingly reminding me of how your last kiss tasted like, when you finally understood that my body and soul can't be watered down and my now bare hands making contact with the sharp book pages reminded me of how resentful and harsh your fingertips felt on my skin and finally my clear throat and nostrils reminding I can satisfyingly breathe with the comforting thought that I am never feeling your proximity again (at Sahl Hasheesh)

A mind full of diverse sunsets and a stomach full of nothing

Thousands of nothings but it means millions of somethings