Atleast we are under the same sky my love.
-The diaries of Franz Kafka, 1910-1913
august is for romance! romance in friendships. romance in daily routines. romance in walking down the street
-Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
-Sarah Dessen, The Truth About Forever
Brenna twohy from Swallowtell //Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun // Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.
I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.
Charles Bukowski, Love is a dog from hell
But who I was before I met you?