Forwarded from ١٨ تشرين الأوّل (elbarasi aftoma)
" جيتني صدفة انتظرها
يا محاسن هالصدف
"
❤️
يا محاسن هالصدف
"
❤️
Forwarded from O V E R THINKING :(
12/12/2020
12:12
Isn't special time to be in love with you 🥺❤️
12:12
Isn't special time to be in love with you 🥺❤️
Forwarded from HOPE🌨
"قل لمن تحب أُحبك، أخبره بذلك دائمًا، وأخبر مرتدي الملابس الجميلة أنها جميلة، وبيِّن للذكي أنه ذكي، وللرائع كما هو رائع وجميل، عِش مُسالمًا مُتصالحًا مع ذاتك والآخرين ولا تتزيَّف وتعِش حياة سلبية، كن لطيفًا جميلًا ناشرًا للسعادة لمن حولك ولك أيضًا لأن كله ما تفعله سيعود إليك، وصدّقني متعة العطاء لا تفوقها متعة."
كان حائرآ متعباً ، كان يريد ان يقول اشياء كثيرة، لكنهُ بقى صامتاً."
Forwarded from HOPE🌨
-Jouska :
محادثة خيالية لا تكف عن تمثيلها في عقلك، كنوع من النقاش الإفتراضي الذي يدور في رأسك بينك وبين شخص آخر ويرهقُ تفكيرك .. تقوم به عندما تتمنى قول كلام لم تقله أثناء نقاش قد مضى، أو ما تريد قوله ولكن لا تستطيع.
محادثة خيالية لا تكف عن تمثيلها في عقلك، كنوع من النقاش الإفتراضي الذي يدور في رأسك بينك وبين شخص آخر ويرهقُ تفكيرك .. تقوم به عندما تتمنى قول كلام لم تقله أثناء نقاش قد مضى، أو ما تريد قوله ولكن لا تستطيع.
Forwarded from 222 (AYO)
i was ready to do anything just to hear that you love me.
𝖒 𝖆 𝖗 𝖘 𝖍 𝖊 𝖑 𝖑
Arctic Monkeys – 505
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you're waiting, lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs
Stop and wait a sec
Oh, when you look at me like that, my darling
What did you expect?
I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked
Not shy of a spark
The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite though it's no harsher than the bark
Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you're waitin', lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs
But I crumble completely when you cry
It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye
I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you're waitin', lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs and a smile
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you're waiting, lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs
Stop and wait a sec
Oh, when you look at me like that, my darling
What did you expect?
I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked
Not shy of a spark
The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite though it's no harsher than the bark
Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you're waitin', lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs
But I crumble completely when you cry
It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye
I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you're waitin', lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs and a smile
Forwarded from GASOLINE (Firas MA)
Telegram
Freezer
Listen to my Heartbeats 🎶
Forwarded from UNKNOWN
You're feeling so cold but never waiting someone to come and warm you up, you reached a point that you already got used to it.