Smh😓
Hating me won't make you pretty...
You better believe I'm trying
Why do we only rest in peace, why don't we live in peace too!??
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes part of us
whatever i'm feeling franz kafka already described a hundred years ago
I remember mostly how she makes me feel.
Her love is not fiery passion of bush in flames, but a calm fire kindle from beneath and brought out in soft whispers.