“Be the man who has the spirit of a ruthless tiger, ravaging every dusty corner of my soul. Be the man for whom I will tame myself voluntarily.. Be the man who can make me forget my birth date in… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share
“She is the woman that contradicts Simone de Beauvoir's saying "One is not born, but rather becomes, a woman." She is the woman that makes your tooth pain seem like a trivial matter in comparison to the heartaches she causes… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share
“Be the man who has the spirit of a ruthless tiger, ravaging every dusty corner of my soul. Be the man for whom I will tame myself voluntarily.. Be the man who can make me forget my birth date in moments of utter dellusion. Be the man whose arms are my harbor, whose lips are my shore, and whose name… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share
“Like a tenacious ivy, your presence clings onto the drab wall of my existence. Cling harder onto me love, like a blood sucking bed-bug… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“Noah's ark is on the tombstone of drowning desire and I am walking furiously on water.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“I love you, just a little, as little as a single drop of water that contains the entire essence of the ocean.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“There was warmth in his large piercing brown eyes. The kind of warmth that tucks a child into bed. The same kind of warmth… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“I watched you storm towards the restaurant door. It was a chilly December morning and the birds sitting on the high wires in the… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“She is the woman that contradicts Simone de Beauvoir's saying "One is not born, but rather becomes, a woman." She is the woman that makes your tooth pain seem like a trivial matter in comparison to the heartaches she causes as she deliberately passes by your side. She is the woman that makes your throat feel swollen and your tie… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share
“Beach reading: Planning on reading, but failing relentlessly due to the heart-stirring view.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“You are the Arabian stallion that neighs on the crossroad of my heart ache covering me with the dust of my own ardor.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
