Hanaa Ibrahim

“And my biggest fear would be forever
missing a piece. You see our story was
never complete, and it's supposed to be
finished but you haven't yet heard all
of me.
So listen because my biggest fear would be missing out on how it
truly feels . I will forever miss a
touch though i never tried it on my
face; i might miss how cold it is and i
might miss how warm it left me, i might
miss how it perfectly traces every line
and i might miss how it gets lost
everytime. I will forever miss a hand
that held my heart, one that only
learnt how to wave goodbye, one that
only learnt how to part, i will never
know how your fingers interlaced with
mine, though i have been always sure
that they fit perfectly inside. And I
know i will definitely miss waking up
to your eyes, i will miss knowing they
see right through me, i will miss
having that subtle silent stare
reassure my heart. And a very long
playlist will go to waste, no slow
dancing not on the kitchen floor and
never once in the rain.Just know I
already miss having your back, but you
are the one who turned yours and i
don't know if i should ever forgive
that.”
― Mennah al refaey

“الحبّ هو اثنان يضحكان للأشياء نفسها، يحزنان في اللحظة نفسها، يشتعلان و ينطفئان معاً بعود كبريت واحد ، دون تنسيق أو اتّفاق”
― أحلام مستغانمي, الأسود يليق بك

“فى حياة كل امرئ منا, خيط رفيع يربطه بالحياه ماان ينقطع هذا الخيط حتى نفقد الرغبة بالتنفس والاستيقاظ والتفكير والعيش”
― أثير عبد الله النشمي, في ديسمبر تنتهي كل الأحلام

“لو دخل كل منا قلب الآخر لأشفق عليه !”
― مصطفى محمود