"I wonder
who’s arms would I run and fall into
if I were drunk
in a room with everyone
I have ever loved"

"He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect for more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you."

Bob Marley (via hqlines)


When I meet someone who speaks a different language
I ask them to teach me how to say “I love you” in their home tongue.


In this exchange they always ask me “why?”
I tell them because I’ll never know who I’ll fall in love with. The least I can do is bend my tongue to shape the sound of his home.


It never dawned on me that I grew knowing how to say I love myself in 3 languages;


I never talked to mi corazon in my language of love,
Never rolled R’s to make my own heart flutter.
Bahibik, was never spoken in the mirror,
I spent years learning how to love men in languages I can only utter 3 words in.
With 17 years spent of never saying I love you to my reflection,

My languages are commonly known,
My languages are a love song,
My languages are spoken by angels

They say a language is lost every 14 minutes.
The language of myself is a forever evolving language of love,
I can never seem to understand it,
but it’s worth learning.
So that when I do speak it fluently I can teach the man I love how to tell me he loves me.


Languages by KingHijabPin (via kinghijabpin)

(via bengalimonsterr)