Hi ! I'm Marthina Briliana
officially 20 y.o
-a dreamer-college students-indonesian-
moeslem and i love making friends
♥ lets make friends ♥
“Kalau kau lihat dia yang paling mudah senyum pada manusia, barangkali, mungkin dia lah yang paling mudah menangis pada Tuhan.”
A dua for the broken hearted
Allah, I ask that you protect my heart from becoming bitter, cold, and chronically disappointed. Replace my fears & hesitation with optimism & hope that someday I will become whole again.
(Source: mindbodyrooh, via maizatulibrahim)
I love this campus, i like the museum, i love the pond, i like the lake, i love the front gate with all those trees but i hate the hills (you know lah~) and the crazy delivery man with motorbike haha last but not least i love the architecture of each building here!! #throwback #CNU #gwangju #southkorea
“Fall in love with someone who wants you, who waits for you. Who understands you even in the madness; someone who helps you, and guides you, someone who is your support, your hope. Fall in love with someone who talks with you after a fight. Fall in love with someone who misses you and wants to be with you. Do not fall in love only with a body or with a face; or with the idea of being in love.”
Unknown (via stevenbong)
(Source: stay-impure, via sofeeyah)
“And We will surely test you until We make evident those who strive among you [for the cause of Allah ] and the patient, and We will test your affairs.” [47:31]
“Perhaps a sin that humbles you is better than a good deed that makes you arrogant.”
Hamza Yusuf (via rabeevstheworld)
“When he says
He doesn’t love you anymore,
Roll your shoulders back
And look him in the eye
Even when it feels like your ribs
Are breaking inward, like spider legs.
When he digs up old aches
That he swore he forgave you for,
And ask him why he didn’t leave you sooner.
Ignore the way the words feel like sandpaper
Running all the way up your throat to your mouth.
When he blames you
For mistakes that wear his face,
Do not scream.
Do not cry.
Tell him that there are boys
Who would be proud to say they’d loved you.
Tell him that in two years
You won’t even remember his name
And don’t let him see the way you can taste your own lie.
When he leaves
Ignore the howling in your blood
And do not get up after him.
Not even to lock the door.
Do not, do not
Smell his shirts when you box them up
To give them back.
Swear off dating when you realize
You’re chasing ghosts that wear his smile.
It’s okay to cry over him.
It’s even okay to forgive him.
But do not go back to him.
If he did not know how to love you the first time,
He won’t know how to do it the next.”
How To Pretend It Doesn’t Hurt, by Ashe Vernon (via morozovaaleksander)
(Source: latenightcornerstore, via sofeeyah)
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