“Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things – air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky – all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it.”
Thursday, October 24, 2019
How do you forgive
When we’re at the point where we had everything to lose
Time
We were running out of time
N yet the person u love chooses to throw the most valuable thing left between us all away
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