If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised,
Because every night I tell her about you.
― Shahrazad al-Khalij (via wordsnquotes)

50 shades of still not interested.

thepalestineyoudontknow:

israel be like :

*hey we will bomb your house go out to a safe place*

bombs it in less than 58 seconds 

*hey we will bomb your house go out to a safe place *

bombs them while going out in the street

*hey we will bomb your house go out to a safe place*

bombs the safe place : hospitals, churches ,mosques even the UN schools that hundreds took shelter in.

Anonymous: What is your name? :3

I really need to do an faq

Anonymous: Could you post your icon?:)

I don’t think I have that picture anymore 

دل به دل راه داره
There is telepathy between hearts

Afghan proverb.

Dil ba dil ra dara.

http://penisproblems.co/

(via thespottydogg-reviews)

At night you are plagued by images of his face
You swear that you will never be the same again
That the loss is too great and that there is a lonely place
Where his name used to buzz in your head

But you will see, eventually the hum will dull
with all the holes that he poked you leaked affection
and so empty became the vessel that was once so full
What is left, now that you’ve unknowingly sweated out the infection

Every rope tightened around the deck for the momentous pull
The beautiful echoing sounds of your hollow hull

You can’t recall his name in the instant that you used to before
Just like with me, I may have once carried the memory
of your distant voice to each apartment floor
But these days, it simply doesn’t haunt me the same way anymore

So believe me when I say,
Darling, it’s going to be ok.
Just keep holding out for a better day.

If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
― Edgar Allan Poe (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

i think that everyone has scars

maybe not on their wrists or their inner thighs or on their knees

but

on their hearts, souls, and between the cracks and crevices of the little universes they’ve created inside of themselves

― #Anonymous (via reincarnationn)
Call your mother. Tell her you love her. Remember you’re the only person who knows what her heart sounds like from the inside.
― wow this made me sad. (via jumpscare)