PALESTINE is a woman. / a child in a thobe. olive pits in / my hands. the tatreez / on my grandmother's scarf. / is thirty-four palestinians killed. / we thought the house / was empty. is a stranger living / in my great-grandfather’s home, eating the pomegranates he once planted.
It's just a normal day for us basically...... we can be silly now and be emosyenel 2 minutes later...... that's just our thing..... and I love you.... yes you @godlessrot.... I love you so much for that, baby.
Di tahun ke-seribu lamanya, semoga Tuhan masih izinkan kita terus sama-sama (For my act of love has always been prayer; for my prayer has always been you).
BECAUSE they literally dropped it right after we were talking about our passion with *peeeep* so we went through the five stages of grief in the span of two hours today.