I throw my passport in the sea,
And name you my country.
I throw all my dictionaries in the fire,
And name you my language.— Nizar Qabbani
when ur headphone is slowly slipping out of your ea r and you just think no„ my love…, r eturn
concept: me, drinking coffee in a café in a foreign country. it’s raining outside. i’m reading my favorite book. everything is okay, and i’m never stressed.
*looks at pet* fucking furry lmao