Fuck my life.
don’t you go getting married, don’t you go get engaged, I know we’re getting older don’t have no time to waste..I shouldn’t be much longer but you shouldn’t have to wait..can’t loose you, can’t help it I’m so sorry I’m so selfish
Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.
Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince (via quoted-books)