Some things, once you’ve loved them, become yours forever. And if you tr to let them go.. They only circle back and return to you. They become part of who you are…
Or they destroy you.
you do not feel guilty when you squash a fly
"Another lover hits the universe. The circle is broken. But with death comes rebirth. And like all lovers and sad people. I am a poet."
Lucien’s devilish smile