"Obínrin-ín bímo fún ọ o ní o ò rínú ẹ̀; o fẹ́ kó o nífun ni?"

A woman has a child by you and you still say you do not see her inside “know her mind”; would you have her expose her intestines?

(People’s actions are enough, without accompanying words, to prove the extent of their commitment to one.)

(Source: ifasalewa, via nok-ind)

"I laughed and said, Life is easy. What I meant was, Life is easy with you here, and when you leave, it will be hard again."

No One Belongs Here More Than You by Miranda July (via loveyourchaos)

(Source: seabois, via orobolicious)

thistr3reads:

Paulo Coelho  “Eleven Minutes”
this is it. exactly. O_o

thistr3reads:

Paulo Coelho
“Eleven Minutes”

this is it. exactly. O_o

(via geekscoutcookies)

"Listening to her imagining herself was about the saddest thing you ever heard."

“This is How You Lose Her,” -Junot Diaz (via privatemelancholy)

(Source: ratchetmelancholy, via cassavetesclique-deactivated877)

"Commodification of Blackness has created a social context where appropriation by non-Black people of the Black image knows no boundaries. If the many non-Black people who produce images or critical narratives about Blackness and Black people do not interrogate their perspective, then they may simply recreate the imperial gaze - the look that seeks to dominate, subjugate, and colonize."

"I’ve cried, and you’d think I’d be better for it, but the sadness just sleeps, and it stays in my spine the rest of my life."

— Conor Oberst (via kireishi)

(Source: brokengirlinabathtub, via negritaaa)

"You may never be good enough for some people, but you will always be the best for those who deserve you."

- Unknown (via soaringaboveitall)

After my talk with mom in the past few days, I’m choosing to believe this about everything going on in my life right now.

That near perfect thing is coming and when it does, all this pain would be but a sad albeit arguably necessary memory.

I can’t give up on life, I have four people that like me for exactly what and who I am and have to offer to the world.

I need to always remember the effects my actions could have on them.

(via thatfriendlyblackguy)

"The things she most wanted to tell him would lose their meaning the moment she put them into words."

Haruki Murakami  (via larmoyante)

It’s that thing of language being less noble a means to convey emotions and thoughts.

(Source: larmoyante, via amaalsdrifting)

tend to your lover or you may have no love left.

(Source: kwesiabbensetts, via vagabondaesthetics)

"By the time I realized I was in love, it was malignant. It was hopeless. There was no escaping, no negotiating with the feeling. No choice."

Frank Ocean (via medusamirabal)

The more I come across descriptions on lived experiences on love, the more I hate the definitions I found when i was growing up. This makes more sense than that ‘love sneaks up on you and comes to those not looking for it’ bullshit. Sounding like a stalking abusive ex.

(Source: overitdotcom, via leebasays)

"I’m afraid I’ll be a book that no one reads. Music that no one listens to anymore. I’m afraid I’ll be abandoned like a movie playing in an empty theater."

— Tablo (via fragilediaries)

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I was always taking pictures ‘cos I didn’t wanna miss a thing….

"With you, intimacy colours my voice. Even ‘hello’ sounds like ‘come here’."

— Warsan Shire (via warsanshire)

(Source: thefreenomad, via ethiopienne)

hope-love-trust:

films i like » Blue Valentine

I don’t ever wanna be like my parents. I know that they must’ve loved each other at one time, right? That they just got it all out of the way before they had me? How do you trust your feelings when they can just disappear like that?

It’s that last question that tortures me.

(via amantesinamor)