That’s her perception sure. But what she doesn’t see is EVERYONE wants to take care of her.....but it’s never enough, and it never will be.
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That’s her perception sure. But what she doesn’t see is EVERYONE wants to take care of her.....but it’s never enough, and it never will be.
“I believe in you. Even with tears in your eyes, you can do it.”
— The Poetic Boy
“I’m so infinitely used to you that I now feel myself lost and empty: without you, my soul. You turn my life into something light, amazing, rainbowed—you put a glint of happiness on everything—always different: sometimes you can be smoky-pink, downy, sometimes dark, winged—and I don’t know when I love your eyes more—when they are open or shut.”
— Vladimir Nabokov, in a letter to his wife Véra [13 August 1924] from Letters to Véra, tr. by Olga Voronin & Brian Boyd
Here I am after everything, sitting here alone. As the walls of this house grow larger around me I feel so small. The curtain of reality has lifted itself to things that even I was blind to until now. Without your presence it just seems like a void..... Weird actually, I used to adore the emptiness and peace but now it’s such a quiet echo of the warmth you brought that I (apparently) had become deaf to. I’m sorry I stopped hearing your energy.... After so many cuts and wounds here I am still wallowing in my own misery grieving as if you’re dead. Actually feeling like I can’t just pick up the phone & call you.....but I know I shouldn’t. What have I become? Do I have no self worth? I’ve endured so much pain and grief while you were around and dreamt of being free again to spread my wings and live how I want to live. But here I am finally alone...thinking of you. Missing you....hoping and praying you’re okay. I miss you, but you can’t keep hurting me. It has to end......or we will 💔
This place never ceases to amaze me, even with just a two day visit.
Yosemite National Park, CA. August 2015. (Instagram)
Slovenia, By Emmett Sparling
I love her like aged fine wine, a grape dried in the sweet sunshine. No other person could ever do, nobody else can replace my time with you. I love her like Thanksgiving pie, when I’m with her there ain’t no reason to lie. She may kick and she may pout but in my mind there isn’t no doubt. That she might be the one for me, I guess I’ll just have to wait and see…
Yoshino - Nara Prefecture, Japan
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