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أفسِحَ ليّ ضِلعيكَ ، أودُ الخلودّ في موطني
- Make space in your ribs (chest) for me, I would like to reside eternally in my home country.
(via sincerelyzeinab)
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-Mona Eltahawy, from her new book; Headscarves and Hymns.
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I found arms that want to hold me; i found my home; and im no longer in exile.
وَجَدتُ الأذْرُع الّتِي تُريدُ أَنْ تَحتَوِيني؛ لَقَدْ وَجدتُ وَطني.. مَا أنا فِي المَنْفى بَعدَ الآنْ.
(via arabsavage)
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I wish people could just say how they feel like ‘Hey I really don’t like when you do that to me’ or ‘Hey I’m in love with you’ or ‘Hi I really miss you and I think about you all the time’ without sounding desperate. Why can’t everyone be painfully honest and just save people the trouble.
maybe because some people just can’t face and accept the truth (via serious)
Source: misjudgments
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More relatable love and relationship quotes here
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Source: danger
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zaidalhouranitypography
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travel
Source: weheartit.com
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*nudges boyfriend at 3 AM* pretty fucked up that we depict the moon as a girl and the sun as a boy. they’re just floating rocks in space. chad? wake up chad. listen. they’re sexless.
nfornihilism
the sun isnt a rock go back to sleep
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Me: That was impulsive. You probably shouldn't have done that.
Also me: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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moon: hey y'all i'm gonna do some cool shit tonight
clouds:👀
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nature
Source: weheartit.com
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Leave quiet people alone. Stop forcing them to talk if they don’t want to.
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Source: hplyrikz.com
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Kiss her. Slowly, take your time, there’s no place you’d rather be. Kiss her but not like you’re waiting for something else, like your hands beneath her shirt or her skirt or tangled up in her bra straps. Nothing like that. Kiss her like you’ve forgotten any other mouth that your mouth has ever touched. Kiss her with a curious childish delight. Laugh into her mouth, inhale her sighs. Kiss her until she moans. Kiss her with her face in your hands. Or your hands in her hair. Or pulling her closer at the waist. Kiss her like you want to take her dancing. Like you want to spin her into an open arena and watch her look at you like you’re the brightest thing she’s ever seen. Kiss her like she’s the brightest thing you’ve ever seen. Take your time. Kiss her like the first and only piece of chocolate you’re ever going to taste. Kiss her until she forgets how to count. Kiss her stupid. Kiss her silent. Come away, ask her what 2+2 is and listen to her say your name in answer.
Azra.T “this is how you keep her” (via 5000letters)
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