You forgot to kiss my soul.
It’s like I never mattered to you.
And it hurts, unbearably.
I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness. In reality those who satisfy me are those who simply allow me to live with my ”idea of them.
—Anaïs Nin
(Source: kari-shma, via beautyandresilience)
