a couple of shooting stars.

“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies because we forget all the shooting stars. It dies because we forget how to build forts out of sheets. It dies because we forget all the dinkin’ sinkin’ inkin’ leather studded diamonds in a HD love chart. It dies of blindness and errors and decisions and distance. It dies of illness and wounds and distance; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing, of distance.” (Anaïs Nin)

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2 thoughts on “a couple of shooting stars.

  1. p.o.d.

    love the title.

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