I can’t stop thinking. There are too little words in that sentence but
the spaces are filled with too many emotions. How I miss you so - or are
these whispers in the corners of my mind fake? What am I
doing. What am I. What am I actually thinking. If I have all these
thoughts, does it still make me lonely? I love you, and all I want is
for you to be happy.
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"Do you really believe that?" he said. "That books give meaning to our lives?"
"Yes." I said. "A book should be an axe to chop open the frozen sea inside us. What else should it be?"
-J.M.Coetzee, Summertime
About Me
- Yellow ninja
- On the edge of the world, Far far away.
- I like things. I like a lot of that stuff. Like that thing between sleep and awake, and the color of water, and the sun and moon, and the stars and sky. And I especially like you. And your mistakes. And your eyes. And your laugh. And I like to think its only real to me.
I Like These People.
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