s

[whattt07]

[aeritu]

[reachyoutomorrow]

[venahr]

[clara--bouh]

ou peut-être que oui

[n-ehpamoi]

Tell me, after all the pain love has wrought am I endearingly brave or unendingly foolish,

That I choose to love again

[deadlimit]

Source:Hideyuki Ashizawa

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[punlovsin]

Arthur Wesley Dow

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[chanelbagsandcigarettedrags]

Brigitte Bardot, 1966

[gunfir3insidemyhead]

[honeywine0]

[iselim-deactivated20250311]

"I wanted to cry but the tears never came out. It was that kind of sadness, of sick sadness, that's where you can't feel worse.

— Charles Bukowski

[cocainejuul]

Love Massacre, 1981

[regardintemporel]

Ronin de Goede