days have been long and dreary and weird, like i'm always somehow missing something.
can i skip to the part where things feel normal again
i think i've already wrung myself dry
"Clare, I want to tell you again, I love you. Our love has been the thread through the labyrinth, the net under the high-wire walker, the only real thing in this strange life of mine that I could ever trust. Tonight I feel that my love for you has more density in this world than I do, myself: as though it could linger on after me and surround you, keep you, hold you." – The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffeneger
perhaps one of my favorites always
i think i've already wrung myself dry
"Clare, I want to tell you again, I love you. Our love has been the thread through the labyrinth, the net under the high-wire walker, the only real thing in this strange life of mine that I could ever trust. Tonight I feel that my love for you has more density in this world than I do, myself: as though it could linger on after me and surround you, keep you, hold you." – The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffeneger
perhaps one of my favorites always
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