I think sometimes, I'm glad for the things that cannot be because they are so much prettier in my head. In my mind, you are everything good about you, and perhaps more importantly, you think I am everything good about me.

And it is so so sweet. You will never come to my door.

wah. I really feel like travelling, and I just don't have the money. Honestly, I probably won't have the money for something like 10 years, and by then I won't have the energy.

But I'm so bored. Don't I deserve to go to Florence?

The time then comes, when a girl must face herself, when the cool grey of the afternoon no longer allows her to pretend that this is a dream ( Read more... )

And if you could even begin to know, I would tell you that sinking deep into the earth is a beautiful thing. I would tell you that the strange rushing of wheels on tracks is what I have come to crave, and this is the place for it. So swiftly, I find myself in the cool caverns, slightly dingy, slightly opulent. There is a certain amount of peace ( Read more... )