I like my hair messy. My love wild. And my sex aggressive. But I’m still a sensitive woman, just with passion.
Sade Harrison (via timedoesnotexisthere)
Please. Please do not be afraid, because I love these glimpses of your soul. Please do not sow yourself up from using words. I thought you wanted to know. I swear, I want to know you. If you could see yourself in the mirror of my heart, you would not need to flee. You would not have the desire to leave yourself. I don’t want to tell you who you are, but you are my beauty. My strong beauty, of seriousness and resilience. When are you coming back to know this truth, again?