“Our mornings were never "rise and shine." They were "rise and fight." They were loud and ravaging. They were heavy and unnerving, like the after-math of a war, with unresolved territorial disputes. They were never serene, but they were beautiful. More beautiful than the smile you wear when you step out of the shower, more tempting than the sight of you brewing coffee from across the kitchen bar, more promising than a glorious victory, bigger than all our tumultuous past. Bigger than you. Bigger than I.” LovePassionRelationshipsBeautyMorningPassionateCoffeeFightShowerMake UpMorningsRelatioship Author:Malak El Halabi
“This is the last time we have breakfast together: our warm coffee mugs on the kitchen table our cold bare feet on the blue tile” CoffeeKitchenBreakfastLast TimeLast WordsKitchen TableBare FeetCold FeetLo Author:Malak El Halabi
“You taste like the last drop of whiskey at 3 am after a lousy day like the first gulp of coffee on a Monday sipped behind a desk hot and bitter like the burning at the back of the throat after the first cigarette You taste, boy oh boy, like my next mistake.” RelationshipsMistakeHotCoffeeLustMistakesTemptation Author:Malak El Halabi