He felt homesick for places he had never been. He missed hearts he had never loved.
โฅ"I'm a procrastinating underachiever at heart."โฅ
My body is a metronome, keeping time for the universe.
Freud suggests that in order to love someone else, one must love themselves; it's a classic "needs before other needs" argument. Unfortunately, no one really loves themselves . And, if they do, they need to get to know themselves better. Unfortunately, no one is really happy.
Iโm not just taking trips down memory lane; Iโm broken down on it.
There she is, lying in front of me, smoking a cigarette, thinking of something or someone else. And thatโs how she is stuck in my mind forever. We are two explorers in the dark. Mapless and hopeless. Alone together.