#typicalabdullah

[duasays]

Feels like while creating my soul, God poured aesthetics of dark academia, added a pinch of vintage hues, mixed into 90s vibes, coated with retro tint, and finally dusted some coffee powder.

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[safeerxkhan]

I love people who don't love me. They don't burden me with the weight of romantic obligations. They don't hurt me with deceitful promises or fleeting affections. They don't dim my light in the realm of unrequited love. They don't bind me with expectations. They don't demand reciprocity. They don't write paragraphs for me. They don't get attached. They don't leave me. They don't hurt me. They don't judge me.

#dark acadamia quotes #nizar qabbani #mahmoud darwish #typicalabdullah

[theorchidsmith]

i want you to haunt my dreams so that even if you were gone in every waking moment, i'd still have you.

#literature #poetry #dark academia #romance #nblw #writing #typicalabdullah

[hayatimz]

“I don’t think there’s anything sadder than when two people are meant to be together and something intervenes.”

— Walter Bishop

#typicalabdullah

[surayaandpoetry-andadashofhozier]

you were the music to my poetry and together we were a song but all songs-happy and sad,always have an ending.

-sue muraya

#heartbreak #typicalabdullah #break up #lost love #i love her

[itswritingskeleton]

when everyone and everything fades away , who will you be to yourself

-dahlia_woods

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[thesoulldiaries]

Vincent van Gogh, Ever Yours: The Essential Letters .

#typicalabdullah

[xmoonzz]

you mask your pain and sadness with your smile all your life, not opening up to friends/colleagues cause you don't want to seem weak, you don't want to bother anyone with your life, it's your problem after all, you want to deal with them in your own style. and for others, you simply want to be the "Go to guy"

#typicalabdullah

[flores-de-salma]

missing you

I miss you amor.

I miss your your hugs and

your warm kisses

I miss your loving embrace 

that feeling that everything will be okay

only when I’m in your arms.

I miss you 

And your special brown eyes

your tender soul

and warm mind 

-salma 1/17/22

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[drunk-hood]

What I really wanted all this time was someone to squeeze my hand and tell me, "It's ok we'll go through this together."

- typicalabdullah

[duasays]

His Beautiful Eyes ~ Dua

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[sincerelyicarus]

My hands were always shaking when i had anxiety. What i always heard from people was "Why are your hands shaking?" Instead of "come let me hold your hands and fix you"

- typicalabdullah, "The book I'm trying to write"

[theorchidsmith]

and after all i'd rather talk to you all night long till the sun peeks over its perch and the line between dusk and dawn has blurred.

#literature #poetry #dark academia #romance #nblw #writing #typicalabdullah

[hayatimz]

How do I stop carrying everything that has ever happened to me?

-Unknown

#typicalabdullah

[surayaandpoetry-andadashofhozier]

surayaandpoetry

Yesterday...I wanted to talk to you but I didn't know what about. I still went up to you though and you were beautiful. I almost said that but I didn't. So instead I thought maybe I should caress your face so I stretched my hand and I almost did it but I touched your earrings instead and I said they had a beautiful colour. I don't remember which colour they were though because I was looking in your eyes. They are hazel brown.

-excerpts from the book about the first girl I ever loved

#first love #poets #gay panic #beautiful #girl crush #my crush #gay poets society #poets on tumblr #i love her #typicalabdullah #brown eyes

[rantings-at-dusk]

To whom it may concern: from my past: from my present: from my future. Remember last night? Out on the balcony with a drink in your hand and a cigarette in mine? I wanted to say I love you, I felt it crawl from the deepest parts of me, with a scorching intensity that had me flushed and hot, making its way to my throat and then, it just stuck there. I watched you in the moonlight somehow you seemed all pale and eerie like a ghost from my past. For a fleeting moment I saw the shadow of all my past lovers through you, hovering over your skin like a delicate presence. I saw all the hearts I had craved to hold, all the memories of wavering and flattering desire. You see I have always wondered ,why do you keep leaving? As if the cage I've built for us with my obsessions and passions is not enough. Yet there you stood in my favourite robe, sipping my wine, listening to Mitski, my music that you had somehow come to like, and looking as fleeting and beautiful as ever. And I thought to myself, 'Does he know you are here? No. There's no need to ruin a wonderful night I'm not looking for a fight. You are here and that's all that matters.' Maybe that's why I didn't say those doomed words, for now you would truly leave me. Maybe I saw all of my past in you and decided to withhold, maybe I thought I'd scare you the same way I am horribly scared to admit to myself that I do love you. So I took a drag out of my cigarette, let the hot aching in my throat swirl away with the smoke into the silent night, and prayed that you would someday came to love me, That a time would come when you didn't just call on me at midnight in need of some relief and a means to escape your own thoughts, Or maybe a time when I would let go of you and stop needing you so desperately that I find it hard to breathe without you next me. Maybe a time, love. #poetinstagram #poetry #poets #writersofinstagram #writers #writeracademia #sapphic #queeracademia #romanticacademia #darkacademia #literatureacademia #literature Credit @typicalabdullah (at Fleeting Moments) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfEOcuxs8kH/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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