“We can have anything!”
“No we can’t. We can aspire to anything. But we don’t get it just because we want it.”
the ordering of objects couldn’t hide what’s missing.
... love is not these belongings that surround you,
though there’s meaning in the memories they hold.
“you say that you want me forever and i, i say love is no crime.
so tell me the names of the children we’ll have at the end of the line.”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map