I know that I’m stupid for still loving you. I know that nothing would ever be the same even if we picked up from where we left off. I know that we are both tired from fighting for this. I know that we shouldn’t have given up. I know that we should have just stayed. I know that we will see each…
I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.
Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima, Mon Amour (1959)
It doesn’t matter how many people are around you, you’re still alone with your thoughts. - Michael Lipsey
I will love those eyes until I die