I often sleep to avoid my feelings
Because night time is my worst time
And 2am is getting dangerous.
इश्क़
इश्क़ हरा देता है सब को, मैं हारा हुआ हूं
खारे इश्क़ से शक्कर सा मीठा हुआ हूं
ऐ तेज़ हवा ! मैं सूखा पत्ता सामने तेरे हूं
जानता नहीं किस तरफ़ जा कर मैं गिरूं
“Kiss me, my beloved, peel my heart down to the core,
Your lips are as sweet as cherry wine, pour me some more.”
“It is called the ney...And its sound is the sigh of the lover for the beloved.”
Percy Bysshe Shelley, from “Prometheus Unbound”
I love you, Dexter, so much.
I just don't like you anymore.
—One Day
"If you can love someone with your whole heart, even one person, then there's salvation in life. Even if you can't get together with that person."
–Aomame
—Haruki Murakami, 1Q84
He's obsessed with her body right now. She likes him like this—kissing every part of her like he's deriving life force from it.
—When I am with you, Durjoy Datta.
Love can't cure a mental illness.
— Heartstopper, Alice Oseman
[text ID: tweet by rhiannon mcgavin that reads, “why wouldn’t i include the moon in all my poems? that’s my friend”]
Enomoto Seifu-Jo, tr. by Kenneth Rexroth, from Written on the Sky; Poems from the Japanese