Mila

sometimes a poet @ prxmilx.tumblr.com

and sometimes a blogger @ whatpramiladoes.blogspot.com

Y U NO LOVE ME ENOUGH TO TAKE PICTURE WITH ME? 😭

Y U NO LOVE ME ENOUGH TO TAKE PICTURE WITH ME? 😭

Long awaited craving satisfied with fon😄 #iceedgecafe #pramilafoodtravelogue  (at Ice Edge Cafe)

Long awaited craving satisfied with fon😄 #iceedgecafe #pramilafoodtravelogue (at Ice Edge Cafe)

Nomz

Nomz

Past few days have been well spent on sourcing and making these pretty chockers! Finally feeling creatively productive after eons ✌️ps: Watch out for this space! I might be selling some of them! 😊

Past few days have been well spent on sourcing and making these pretty chockers! Finally feeling creatively productive after eons ✌️ps: Watch out for this space! I might be selling some of them! 😊

Past few days have been spent on sourcing and making these pretty chockers. Finally feeling creatively productive after eons. ✌️

Past few days have been spent on sourcing and making these pretty chockers. Finally feeling creatively productive after eons. ✌️

My days are numbered.

My days are numbered.

I think you know you’ve found someone special when you meet them for the first time, and it feels like you’re just picking up where you left off. You kind of look at them and think
‘Where the hell did you come from? Where the hell have you been?’

Kiss her. Slowly, take your time, there’s no place you’d rather be. Kiss her but not like you’re waiting for something else, like your hands beneath her shirt or her skirt or tangled up in her bra straps. Nothing like that. Kiss her like you’ve forgotten any other mouth that your mouth has ever touched. Kiss her with a curious childish delight. Laugh into her mouth, inhale her sighs. Kiss her until she moans. Kiss her with her face in your hands. Or your hands in her hair. Or pulling her closer at the waist. Kiss her like you want to take her dancing. Like you want to spin her into an open arena and watch her look at you like you’re the brightest thing she’s ever seen. Kiss her like she’s the brightest thing you’ve ever seen. Take your time. Kiss her like the first and only piece of chocolate you’re ever going to taste. Kiss her until she forgets how to count. Kiss her stupid. Kiss her silent. Come away, ask her what 2+2 is and listen to her say your name in answer.

—Azra.T “this is how you keep her” (via 5000letters)

(via ohxsy)