But finally, this time, I will unlearn that I am hard to love and I will love wholeheartedly. From now on, I will. I will not be scared to start a family of my own, dust a studio apartment, feed a goldfish in the living room. I will love, love to the fullest.
. . . The Absence
I’ve been loved and that is why I understand that absence is a slow fire. When one just left the airport after a bone-crushing hug, they will only crave for a cup of noodles. They will learn not to need a presence. Life will only be just fine.
I am not a perfect lover. I let so many boat sink right before my eyes like a heartless dictator. I am a harlot in a broad daylight, you caught me. I only know how to start a poem, I never finish them. I’m never proud of it and I never try to escape the hell I deserve.
i think being called by my name is one of the most romantic thing someone can do to me like yes spell it out say it breathe my name as if it's the most exquisite word you've ever tasted on your tongue
i think being called by my name is one of the most romantic thing someone can do to me like yes spell it out say it breathe my name as if it's the most exquisite word you've ever tasted on your tongue