Azra Tabassum's Blog, page 159

YOU'RE SO PRETTY. DAMMIT YOUR EYES ARE FUCKING GLORIOUS. Pardon the aggression, but you are genuinely beautiful.

Omg thank you so much!!!! I love the aggression tbh it sounds like you REALLY mean it xx

"Let’s kiss for a few hours. You and I. I don’t mind where or when or even if you’ll call me after..."

“Let’s kiss for a few hours. You and I. I don’t mind where or when or even if you’ll call me after because I know you will. Hands on your face, mouths like honey, let’s kiss until the spaces between us are swollen with it. I want to know what the dip of your breath is like when you’re happy. And how your face feels when I’m holding it. More, when you’re excited. Mostly, your palms. Or the tangle of my hair in your fingers. I want to kiss you for days, or what feels like days but is only hours. Or, you know, days that are days. We can pause for food and water but not breaths. We can pause to say “hey, I like the way you feel when you’re soft beneath me” or “listen, it’s still not enough with you, I’m worried it never might be” and start all over again.”

- Azra.T ”The Spaces Between” 

"You find somebody you like, and then you roll the dice. That’s all anyone can really do."

“You find somebody you like, and then you roll the dice. That’s all anyone can really do.”

- Ron Swanson - Parks and Recreation  

I’m so sensitive I’m like the way it feels to brush against a burn that’s just...

I’m so sensitive I’m like the way it feels to brush against a burn that’s just healing, except it’s all over and it’s on the inside

One of you cuties messaged me saying that my tags seem sad and amI doing okay and it’s funny...

One of you cuties messaged me saying that my tags seem sad and am

I doing okay and it’s funny because they’re not, I’m not sad, I’m really affected by poetry lately and by words that kind of feel like they’re biting but it’s the best kind of sting and I’m actually pretty delighted by it all. Keep on poet-ing babies. Keep on making it hurt.

"… my whole sky cravesan island of tenderness.My rivers tilt towards you."

“… my whole sky craves

an island of tenderness.

My rivers tilt towards you.”

- Marina Tsvetaeva, from “My ear attends to you,” Selected Poems, (Penguin Classics, 1994)

Everyone stop what you’re doing and look at how on point I...

Everyone stop what you’re doing and look at how on point I looked yesterday

"I hold your name in my mouth to distract myself, flex my fingers in the silence created."

“I hold your name in my mouth to distract myself, flex my fingers in the silence created.”

- Matthew Mahaney, excerpt from “Dear Elizabeth, Lately the Weather

Seems Perfectly” (via contramonte)

I feel you are so fierce. We grew up expecting fierce people to be hard around the edges but I don't think that's you. You are fierce in the way fire is. As something that can both protect with warmth and kill in an instant. Softness looks like bravery whe

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh I don’t know what to do with myself!!!!!!

I feel you are so fierce. We grew up expecting fierce people to be hard around the edges but I don't think that's you. You are fierce in the way fire is. As something that can both protect with warmth and kill in an instant. Softness looks like bravery whe

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh I don’t know what to do with myself!!!!!!