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Fentse Mogale - The only living proof of genuine Eunoia

My glowing enigma.
This. Day. 17 years ago.
God used his hands
To fill a void
I had no idea existed.

So on this day.
17 years ago.
He gave the world my enigma.
A touch rugby playing,
Ballerina.
Who mere presence reminds us that
You can be strong
And still have grace.
And it’s moments like these
Where I thank fate
For connecting me to
A genuine soul 
With a pure heart such as yours.
To remind me that even in
Sombre society
There are still hearts worth finding
In this sea of 7 billion
People.

I may not have the words now 
I doubt I ever will 
but 
I wanted to thank you 
for all that you are 
And all that you’ve done. 
I wish you a happy birthday 
and hope that 
many more come.

I Love you. Madly
Thato
Jul 23, 2014

Fentse Mogale - The only living proof of genuine Eunoia

My glowing enigma.
This. Day. 17 years ago.
God used his hands
To fill a void
I had no idea existed.

So on this day.
17 years ago.
He gave the world my enigma.
A touch rugby playing,
Ballerina.
Who mere presence reminds us that
You can be strong
And still have grace.
And it’s moments like these
Where I thank fate
For connecting me to
A genuine soul
With a pure heart such as yours.
To remind me that even in
Sombre society
There are still hearts worth finding
In this sea of 7 billion
People.

I may not have the words now
I doubt I ever will
but
I wanted to thank you
for all that you are
And all that you’ve done.
I wish you a happy birthday
and hope that
many more come.

I Love you. Madly
Thato

Fentse Mogale - The only living proof of genuine Eunoia

My glowing enigma.
This. Day. 17 years ago.
God used his hands
To fill a void
I had no idea existed.

So on this day.
17 years ago.
He gave the world my enigma.
A touch rugby playing,
Ballerina.
Who mere presence reminds us that
You can be strong
And still have grace.
And it’s moments like these
Where I thank fate
For connecting me to
A genuine soul 
With a pure heart such as yours.
To remind me that even in
Sombre society
There are still hearts worth finding
In this sea of 7 billion
People.

I may not have the words now
I doubt i ever will 
but 
I wanted to thank you 
for all that you are. 
I wish you a happy birthday 
May 
Many 
Many more come.

I Love you. Madly
Thato
Jul 22, 2014

Fentse Mogale - The only living proof of genuine Eunoia

My glowing enigma.
This. Day. 17 years ago.
God used his hands
To fill a void
I had no idea existed.

So on this day.
17 years ago.
He gave the world my enigma.
A touch rugby playing,
Ballerina.
Who mere presence reminds us that
You can be strong
And still have grace.
And it’s moments like these
Where I thank fate
For connecting me to
A genuine soul
With a pure heart such as yours.
To remind me that even in
Sombre society
There are still hearts worth finding
In this sea of 7 billion
People.

I may not have the words now
I doubt i ever will
but
I wanted to thank you
for all that you are.
I wish you a happy birthday
May
Many
Many more come.

I Love you. Madly
Thato

Three years later, a new girl sits cross-legged on your bed.
She tastes like a different flavor of bubblegum than you are used to.
She opens up a book that you had to read in high school, and a folded picture of us falls out of chapter three.
Now there are two unfinished stories resting in her lap.
Inevitably, she asks, and you tell her.

You say: I dated her a while back.
You don’t say: Sometimes, when I’m holding you, I imagine the smell of her vanilla perfume.

You say: She was younger than me.
You don’t say: The sixteen summers in her bones warmed the eighteen winters my skin had weathered.

You say: It’s nothing now.
You don’t say: But it was everything then.

Some things are better left unsaid.  (via fawun)

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How could you forget that I’m the one who forgot all your mistakes and dirty trash, you know I cared for you. One hell of an earthquake I stood for you. Will you stand for me?
SZA-Julia (via celestial-beingz)

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stankonia:

Can we please take a second to appreciate this moment right here? 
Andre 3000 and Erykah Badu.
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stankonia:

Can we please take a second to appreciate this moment right here? 

Andre 3000 and Erykah Badu.

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liquorinthefront:

Miki and Chae, photographed by Amy Little

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breeananykole:

Mental Richness
Jul 16, 2014 / 601 notes

breeananykole:

Mental Richness

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Jul 11, 2014 / 1 note

Do not love half lovers
Do not entertain half friends
Do not indulge in works of the half talented
Do not live half a life and do not die a half death

If you choose silence, then be silent
When you speak, do so until you are finished

Do not silence yourself to say something
And do not speak to be silent

If you accept, then express it bluntly
Do not mask it

If you refuse then be clear about it
For an ambiguous refusal is but a weak acceptance

Do not accept half a solution
Do not believe half truths
Do not dream half a dream
Do not fantasize about half hopes

Half a drink will not quench your thirst
Half a meal will not satiate your hunger
Half the way will get you no where
Half an idea will bear you no results

Your other half is not the one you love
It is you in another time yet in the same space
It is you when you are not

Half a life is a life you didn’t live,
A word you have not said
A smile you postponed
A love you have not had
A friendship you did not know
To reach and not arrive
Work and not work
Attend only to be absent
What makes you a stranger to them closest to you
And they strangers to you

The half is a mere moment of inability
But you are able for you are not half a being

You are a whole that exists
To live a life not half a life!!!

Khalil Gibran (via naledisibisi)

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Jul 11, 2014 / 915 notes
themelancholyblues:

yass baby
Jul 11, 2014 / 264 notes

themelancholyblues:

yass baby