‘’قبورنا تبنى وما تُبْنا، يا ليتنا تُبْنا قبل أن تبنى’’

I fucking want to leave, I don’t know where or how I just know that I can’t stay here any longer, I’m dying

We need each other to feel alive, Otherwise this world would have no meaning.

Some days are harder, It’s harder to walk, Harder to breathe, Harder to believe that one day you’ll make it out of this mess.

Is it fate
Or a curse
Death is bad
But life is worst.

‏"العودة إلى البيت، رغم أَنها أَكثرُ الأفعال اعتياديةً، تبقى أجملُ ما يُمكن أنّ يفعله المرءُ على الإطلاق."
— نسرين خوري

If you only read the books that everyone else is reading, you can only think what everyone else is thinking.
— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

I wanna hug you for hours.

Fake people everywhere.