sigh

12:22 PM

i must have been a really horrible girlfriend..
so much so that..

you would rather be with someone far away..
than be with me..

--

hate falling sick..
fever, sore throat.. everything
as if a heartache isn't enough of a torture..
divine
Then let our trial teach us patience.

reminiscence


coniungere
"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

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