syuhaidah, 22 . brunei. an aspiring writer. serein (n.) the fine, light rain that falls from a clear sky at sunset, or in the early hours of night.

She wildly burned for the one she loved and he stood there watching, hoping he too would catch a blaze from the violence stirring in her heart.
I need to be alone for certain periods of time or I violate my own rhythm.
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Strange, I thought, how you can be living your dreams and your nightmares at the very same time.
Nicholas A Browne (via kushandwizdom)
You’re going to meet this girl, this woman, and she’s going to flip your world upside down. But if she’s the one, you’ll ask yourself how you ever lived right side up.
I think of you so often you have no idea.
Mandy Hale
(via goodreadss)
When the day is over, let it go. Don’t dwell on what you could’ve or should’ve done. Tomorrow is another day and another chance.
lm // words left unspoken # 9 (via sleevesofgrass)
We all have a certain story that we do not share out loud because we are afraid that nostalgia will come in series of waves and drown us. We all know a certain name that we rarely mention anymore because it leaves a bitter taste in our tongue yet makes our heart skips a beat. We all know a familiar voice that is slowly fleeting into oblivion but we always hear it when their favorite song plays on the radio. Lastly, we all know a familiar face that we desperately hoped we will see every morning when we wake up but is now a part of the group of faces that we once knew and trying to forget. Although it is hard and painful for me to admit, mine happens to be you.

we often
get so tied
in these people
who we believe are
angels.

we see them in
such a light that
we forget all the
things that hurt
us.

we often forget
that angels
can be devils
in disguise.

Little Poet (via sleevesofgrass)
I’m drinking a cocktail of depression, anxiety, and insecurities.
L.N. | falling in love (via sleevesofgrass)
Falling in love. It’s always something that comes unexpected. Suddenly it hits you; you’re in love, just like that. And maybe that’s what makes it so wonderful. Having absolutely no control is scary, but if you just let it happen, beautiful things can come your way.
I’m tired of hiding my scars behind a broken smile to protect the people who have and continue to hurt me.

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