and the fake qualifier
you cannot feed someone truth
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
is this you as well
bro i read nothing in my life
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
what do you think my name is
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
we can only engage in such a way
plato
your feed looks like my tumblr
division of reality is straying away from it
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
i dont understand magnetisation
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
have you read
ion
was it worth it
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
is everyoneback on tumblr now
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."