She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul. She is beautiful.

SUPERNATURAL in the “CW’s 2016 Fall Extended Sizzle Reel” (x)

Doesn’t it all seem like a game to you? What people do to each other these days? They have ruined the true meaning of love. These days it’s nothing but date and break. Why do they do this? Why do they hurt each other even though it breaks them down equally? It’s so hard for me to say that we have lost the true meaning of love.
—  excerpt from a book I’ll never write.
We are two wandering mortals walking the Earth freely. You were on a forest trail and I was amidst the ocean. All you can hear was the ballad of soaring birds and all I can see was the vivid of drowning waters. We are never lost, but we wanted to be found. I know the way back, but I will never run back. I no longer yearn to be home——Not to you; Not anymore.
—  J.DG
And why does it feel
like my tongue
has always known his name,
like my heart is beating
the same rhythm as his
and our hands
would fit together like a puzzle
when all it took
for me to fall
was a laugh like a God
that changed it all?
—  // where are you?
It’s 2am and all I crave is your hands on my skin and your lips on mine.
—  t.i // Repost from something I wrote a while ago #4.
You’ve stepped out of my life and maybe that means our book has ended, maybe it means our story is over, maybe we don’t get a happy ending, or maybe it’s just this chapter coming to an end, maybe this is the part of the story that leaves everyone waiting, in anticipation to see us rise again, to see the two people come back to each other through the pain. Either way, this is a foot note in our story it’s dying out and fading like a blown out candle on a cold dark night. It’s bittersweet and tragic because you can watch and feel the love falling to the ground like shooting stars. I guess what I’m trying to say is this might be the break in our story and it might die out. But I’ll write us a new one and keep arranging every letter known to man back into your name and the words and I love you and I’ll keep us alive forever between the lines.
—  Things I wish I could tell you
1. She’s a dangerous woman. She loves extreme sports, midnight walk and wait, don’t let her drink liquors. It will unleash the inner beast in her. She will become insatiably gorgeous. When she’s drunk, she’s uncontrollable. She loves to point a handgun and say, “I will kill you. Don’t mess with me”. And also, she loves to vomit and sleep everywhere. Be patient with her.
2. Don’t be greedy with her time and attention. Let her feel that you won’t consume her space.
3. Be right there for her. Every time. When she needs someone to listen to her drama even if it’s 4 in the morning, stay with her. Be her favorite pillow that knows all of her stories and secrets. Don’t leave her until she falls asleep.
4. Listen to her when she sings Honeymoon Avenue. It is her favorite song. Don’t interrupt her even if she’s crying so hard and she’s starting to mumble the lyrics. Look at her through her eyes. Feel her pain. Feel her presence, it’s the real her. Embrace the world she’s living in right now, she’s badly hurt. Don’t comfort her with promises.
5. When she says everything’s gonna be alright. She means it, but she still doubts. Encourage her.
6. Be the moonlight that will guide her and bring her back to her path. Be the light in her darkest night.
7. She loves winter things even if it’s already autumn. Accept her weird taste.
8. Focus on her details. Her actions tell the truth. If she text you, “I’m okay. Don’t worry.” don’t believe in her. Travel to her home and comfort her with her favorite food. She loves to pretend a lot, so get used to it.
9. Some things are better left unsaid. If she doesn’t talk first about her past, don’t bring it up. She’s trying not to remember everything. Help her to move forward. You can’t save her from reminiscing, but you can do better things for her not to look back anymore.
10. She wears her heart on her sleeves. If she tells you she loves the way you treat her, appreciate it because it’s real.
11. She loves to write songs with her piano. She’s a talented musician and be her favorite song that she will play every time.
12. Adore her from her smiles to her soul.
13. You’ll never know when she will become a child all over again, she loves to play everything around her. She loves to dance in the rain, play with someone’s hair and even piss you until you become angry. She appreciates everything. From the sunflowers she sees every morning to the stars she connects every night. Every effort, every smile. Accept her and be her childhood best friend.
14. If she’s already into you, don’t lose the chance but don’t take advantage of her.
15. Loving her will be your best mistake. Get ready for the consequences you will experience throughout the journey with her. She loves to be in danger, protect her every time. Love her until you can’t recall anymore all the reasons why you’re still in love with her and all you just want to witness is her naked face every morning of your life.
—  E.J. Cenita, 15 Ways How To Make Her Fall For You using Ariana Grande Songs
And love is
not a song
you always
sing out loud—
inside a cave
that surrounds
your heart—
love is
as silence
as the dark
lonely night,
where no one
will hear it,
where no one
will echo it back.
—  ma.c.a // Silent Feeling
And then there are nights like these, when my body craves the touch of another. No need for sex, just a head against my chest and a hand to hold. Another heartbeat to feel besides my own, while the night carries on unbothered and the rain pitter-patters against the windowpanes, calmness and warmth being the only things allowed in our space.
—  Maxwell Diawuoh, Once A Day (270/366)