مسمع كلمه حبيبي أو حبيبتي بالعربي تغني عن كل مفردات اللغه الإنجليزيه. اللغه العربيه هي لغه الحب، لا غير.

Your voice never grows strange, I think, even after all these years of departure and regrets. Hi, you tell me. And my heart skips a beat. Where has nostalgia taken you, you ask me. It’s like you never left, I shy away from your eyes. But I haven’t, you say, you left.

When will this invisible bond between us break, I impatiently ask. You cannot break that which you have no power to see, you say. Your scent, it haunts the ghosts of our past within me. You turn around. I close my eyes and inhale what’s left of you.

Apathy will destroy you, you say. Like you have done to me, I light a cigar. You raise an eyebrow, you smoke? I blow the smoke towards you. I ask of you to leave, and you nod understandingly. You leave, even now, you take a little of me with you. & that is enough of me for you.

(Source: arabzy)

It was empty, my heart. You came along and held it. You laughed and said I was too young for broken hopes and gave me yours to hold on to. I carried your hopes and made them my own. I dreamed in foreign languages and lived in places I’ve never been to. A nomad of my own heart. 

You locked me in the solitude of your love & said this was everyone. I looked around to see torn pictures engulfed in shadows of the past. I am tired, I complain to you, let me out or let them in. You stare in disappointment. The door is unlocked but my chains are shackled.

When it’s over it ends, you tell me, pack and get dressed. But I love you, I plea, it doesn’t have to end. You refuse to look at me. It ended before it could begin. You blame me and I blame you. Give me closure, I tell you. I have none to offer, you frown.

Years later you tell me you fell in love & I should be happy. I am happy, I tell you, happy to burn your new home. You laugh, I don’t. Come to my wedding, you say. I laugh till I can hardly breathe, I never thought you were the marrying type. I’m not, you assure, she is.

(Source: arabzy)