Mysterious Soul
I'm a 17 year old guy from Trinidad and Tobago. Place where the sun is always out and life is always heated.
I love poetry, reading, writing, my guitar, music...anything from post rock to underground hip hop to country to electronic styles...everything!!
Also love the arts :) That includes photography, paintings, nature, and everything else that makes up the beauty of life.
To know about me, you can simply ask or make use of my tumblr. :)
I live in my own little world, where what I say goes...and my views remain silent yet widely exposed....
I love poetry, reading, writing, my guitar, music...anything from post rock to underground hip hop to country to electronic styles...everything!!
Also love the arts :) That includes photography, paintings, nature, and everything else that makes up the beauty of life.
To know about me, you can simply ask or make use of my tumblr. :)
I live in my own little world, where what I say goes...and my views remain silent yet widely exposed....
- Ab-Soul (feat. Kendrick Lamar) // iLLuminate
Black Hippy members Ab-Soul and Kendrick Lamar collaborate on the new track iLLuminate which made its way onto Ab’s new album Control System which drops tomorrow.
Sensation is how we
five-fingered,
even with the press
of your
manhandled
hands
so unlike my
stradivarius-brittle,
which sung in
your lifelines
that my mother
taught me once
to read.
I made my dreams reality, so to speak
Or so they say, I could still be asleep
Or so they say, I could still be asleep
~Ab-Soul ‘Pineal Gland’
(via woahtania)
my fingers crave constant little bits of you
your paperdoll papercuts
and your porcelain doll skin
embedded with its porcelain splinters
until i am scar tissue all over
until i am healed but still so sore
to the touch
Ask me why I love you and I’ll reply
“Because I do”.
Because I do, without truly knowing why
but knowing I do without question.
Perhaps the answer you seek lies in the
swirling breeze,
where litter travels on unseen wings
and fallen leaves frolic,
merging autumnal shades with lipstick stained
cigarette butts as shivering trees grumble in creaks
and groans;
yet on my ears, I hear the calmness of your
breasts, rising and falling to place sweet kisses
upon my own.
Ask me why I love you and I’ll reply
“Because I do”.
Because I do, without truly knowing why
but knowing I do because it’s you.
“Because I do”.
Because I do, without truly knowing why
but knowing I do without question.
Perhaps the answer you seek lies in the
swirling breeze,
where litter travels on unseen wings
and fallen leaves frolic,
merging autumnal shades with lipstick stained
cigarette butts as shivering trees grumble in creaks
and groans;
yet on my ears, I hear the calmness of your
breasts, rising and falling to place sweet kisses
upon my own.
Ask me why I love you and I’ll reply
“Because I do”.
Because I do, without truly knowing why
but knowing I do because it’s you.
(via graciouswords)
(via graciouswords)
(by Carl Platon)
From the left to the right
