I can’t tell if the flame inside me is a sin or a virtue. Am I closer to holy for ignoring and abandoning the lustful desires of my body? Or am I stepping into the flames of the eternal fire for not indulging, for not satisfying, for not wanting all joys of the earthly pleasures?
Touch me with your bestial pupils, keep me in a floating air between us, clasp my shuddering thoughts below the moonlight captured in a candle jar.
Our goodnight spooning became goodbye turning away from one another, the farther we could, to the edges of the same bed.
The dreams are escape for the fearful and sensitive hearts who wanted to seize the day and catch the butterfly without killing it between the palms.
Give my soul to Heaven to keep it, while I am becoming nothing but pleasure in your skilful hands of a sculptor.
My eyes, on occasions, would ablaze with excitement, hoping for the new love to let my sparkle free. It is my heart that needs a lot of persuasions because its pain will hurt no one but me …
Old wounds frighten me more than those that are ahead of me. I am afraid that the stitches might bleed again.
Love begins with a sense of superior discernment.
Lose ignorance, find truth. Resist hate, embrace love.
Loving someone is a form of torture.
عشق از دل همه بیرون رفته است همه ی آدم ها از اول شاد بودند اما حالا برعکس است همه منتظرند که عشق به آنها برگردد
If you have someone in your life who makes you feel loved and cared and inspires you then you are truly blessed!
If only you can read me the way I read poetry.
Don't be the girl who needs a man. Be the girl a man needs.
A normal person can't just turn off love
Love, my dear... can never be stolen but lust often ends up in the borrowed pile.
We think we want all the time in the world with the people we love, but maybe what we need is the opposite. Just a finite amount of time, so we still think the other person is interesting. Maybe we don't need acts two and three. Maybe love is best in act one.
Io sono cresciuta con l'idea che ci dovesse essere un unico amore per tutta la vita. E siccome ne ho avuti già tanti i grandi amori, all'amore non ci credo più. Ma ci ricasco sempre.
To Lovers out there… Love has no duration nor time.It never counts how long it existed , or when should it exist or what year or age should it exist. So don’t rush it, Don’t deny it . Don’t force it and don’t fake it. Let it happen naturally.
For humanity sake, ask someone to shed a tear and to sing their unsung song.. afterall who doesnt like a smiling face!