Sade Andria Zabala's Blog, page 467
October 5, 2015
surfandwrite:
One-Word Poetry Requests by Sade Andria...
"I hope to die a million deaths. One of them being my head lying on your shoulder."
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I live for tiny moments.
The hitch in your...

I live for tiny moments.
The hitch in your breath when you shift beside me, the feel of your foreign skin as I caress it with my fingers, my teeth tearing through your bottom lip, the window’s silhouette slowly spilling on your bedroom wall as the world lazily gets drenched in the honey of the sunrise.
Your palms exploring uncharted territory, the unfamiliar terrain of my hipbones, your chest rising and falling as you introduce me to sounds I have never heard before, the flutt...
i dont trust people who don’t use emojis
I’m so good at stressing out I should get paid to do it.
October 4, 2015
Melts my cold, cold heart seeing my readers’ boyfriends...

Melts my cold, cold heart seeing my readers’ boyfriends surprising them with my books! This one’s from Trisshafrom the Philippines.x
Grab‘em here: etsy.com/shop/surfandwrite
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To fuck danish friend or to not fuck danish...

To fuck danish friend or to not fuck danish friend. That is the question
I’m dating him lol
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I still don’t know how not to ruin...

I still don’t know how not to ruin myself.
Majority of my conscious life destruction is all I’ve known. Loss is arguably the closest thing to feeling I have felt. The only skill I am truly good at is inventing delusions I am in control. That I am an expert at rectifying the sins of humanity passed down from generations such when Eve was born of Adam’s rib.
Honestly? Fixing myself is an addiction. An excuse to feel nice. An explanation to justify another empty bottle, lighted j...