“Desire is desire, wherever you go. The sun will not bleach it; nor the tide wash it away.”

some moments last forever, but some flare out with love love love

it’s always little things that to the surface brings the comfort and the pain, the fear inside the smile.
We lose along the way the things we leave behind, along the precipice of things we should not climb.
And I’m the first in line.
...The mountain that you climb, just to take a fall—