bakwaaas:

when I was younger, I used to think true love was tumultuous and intense. but now, I feel like real love is gentle. passionate in a soft, sweet way. not fireworks and drama, but a love that’s like coming home, the breeze on a still summer day. a balm to the aches of the world.

mai-diaries:

“I believe in you and your ability to love without a condition and while it feels like a curse, it’s truly a gift that belongs to you. A gift that will one day be appreciated by the one who is willing to match everything you’ll provide.” - r. h. Sin

como-chin-gas:

rohie:

The difference between a greeting hug and a farewell hug. Fabian Perez.

pakeezah-aanchal:

luneison:

— A piece of advice.

feministism: