Faded Fantasy3 читателя тэги

I learned simplicity, learned slowly and with difficulty how unassuming everything is, and became mature enough to put simplicity into words. And this all happened because I was able to meet you, back then when for the first time I was in danger of surrendering myself to formlessness. And if this danger always finds a way to return and always returns larger and stronger, it is also true that the memory of you grows in me, the awareness of you, and it too keeps strengthening.

I wonder sometimes how much you resent me. Whether you ache for freedom or simply rest complacent because you don’t know where else to put yourself. Were you to leave, I am not entirely certain whether I would let you go.

How must the world look behind your eyes? What must you see when you look around? Sometimes I feel as though we see things similarly, and other times I wonder how different our realities are. Perhaps оne day I might know you. Perhaps оne day I might see through your eyes and know you as you are.

The quality of her love, the quality of her wisdom. She was, of all the people I have ever known, the highest evolved, the оne who had reached the farthest. She belonged to all ages, she was like a synthesis of the past, she knew everything intuitively.

even after the hurt

the loss

the pain

the breaking

your body is still

the оnly оne

i want to be

undressed under

- I've seen enough. Maybe more than I can bear.

- My bird?

You have me. Until every last star in the galaxy dies. You have me.