caliber.

sinandserotonin:

how deeply
should my words
burrow themselves
into your heart?

the difference between
living and dying is
how far the bullet
decides to travel.

run-down-verses:

I changed for you
and lost you when
you realized you liked
the old me better

I tried to change back
but could not remember
the person that I was
so you stayed gone

I called you once
and asked you to tell me
who I was when we met
but you hung up

I would miss me
but I don’t know who
the person is
I should miss

So I’m now
and forever
a lost and wandering
nobody

مآ أجمّل أنْ تصمتْ
فيْ ؤجهْ منْ ينتظرْ منِك الخِصَام 

وما أجمل أنْ تضحك
فيْ وجهْ منْ يُنتظرْ منك البكـاءْ

How beautiful is it to stay silent
When someone expects you to be enraged from them.
And how beautiful it is to laugh
When someone thinks you are going to shed tears.

(via mybeautyisundefined)