To my dearest one From your girl

if i look back, i am lost
we're not kids anymore.
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To my dearest one From your girl
I WILL SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS, FOREVER. MAYBE AS A BLESSING. MAYBE AS PUNISHMENT.
Manchmal höre ich den Klingelton, den ich nur für dich eingestellt hab. Aber deine Nachricht kommt nie.
Grief will find you in the quiet moments, even at the kitchen sink
there's this constant noise following me everywhere. Into conversations, into silence, into my sleep. Sometimes it feels like people can sense it leaking out of me, and they wish I could turn it down. But it's always there in the background, making me wonder if there's something wrong with me.
Clarice Lispector, tr. by Stefan Tobler, from Água Viva
Something changed...
It feels like u don't even exist anymore. Since u left, it's like we're living in different timelines. Reaching u feels impossible, like some kind of mystery. The thought that u might be looking for me feels miles away. As if u left ur body behind and forgot what it means to be human. Months have passed, and yet ur spirit still lingers. In my room, in the kitchen, in every place where we once sat and ate together. I thought if we ever saw each other again, u'd pull me back into ur arms, the way u always did after we fought. But this time... something changed.
- Raymond Smullyan: Das Tao ist Stille
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell, featured in The Selected Letters of Virginia Woolf
Please tell me I meant something.
every time i try to explain myself, i feel like i’m translating from a dead language
— Rachel Mennies, from "July 10, 2016," The Naomi Letters (via lunamonchtuna)
Franz Kafka, from a letter to Milena Jesenka featured in "Letters to Milena,