THIS IS
THE
LAST TIME
YOU
STAND ALONE.
YOU
WOULD BE
EVERYTHING I
WANTED TO BE
he’s a blind man.
she’s a lost soul.
this is not a love story. but a story about love.
and the ending is between here and there.
who knows and what else.
Love in practice is a harsh and dreadful thing compared to love in dreams. — Franz Jägerstätterr
Oh so true my dear sir