Tarayyat - خربشات تاريّة

I t was not her beauty but more the affecting presence she possessed which captures all your senses, challenges all your being and keeps you on the edge of ecstasy. Her unpredictability confuses you yet creates the best version of you. Rules and experiences you've known disappear and all you can do is improvise. Her warm green eyes take you far away yet back where you belong, to the home you lost. Weeks later, after you both left to your separate paths, to fight your different wars,all you feel is the loss over someone who was never yours. And it comes times when you can't help but to ask, was is it a mistake to let her go even though you deeply know that the only way she knows how to love would never be enough for you? Maybe somethings are never meant to be, Maybe someday, Maybe.....

T hose who create destruction fear it the most. As Syrian people are called ISIS now by the fascist Trump, he has to know who the real Syrians are. Syrians are humans who were failed by their government ,the opposition groups who traded Syrian lives for money and power. Where their land became the place for the clash of foreign powers and the dumpster for the radical militant groups who are created by those governments. People who were exactly like you until suddenly they got killed,arrested,interrogated,tortured,raped,drowned,rejected, diseased,migrated and still discriminated. People who are still out there suffering but yet fighting for a better life and achieving great things despite all of the obstacles. Humans like you who need nothing but to feel safe and loved. #SyrianpeoplearenotISIS

I can't think of any one reason why I want to be with you, but I can think of a thousand reasons why I should run the opposite direction. I'm a wreck ,a flaw, but there comes a moment when it's more than just a game. With you it's always pure risk .I could've just left but here's the thing,I love chasing mirages.