The agony is exquisite, is it not? A broken heart. You think you will die. But you just keep living. Day after day, after terrible day.
(Source: possibilityofmagic, via calantheandthenightingale)
The agony is exquisite, is it not? A broken heart. You think you will die. But you just keep living. Day after day, after terrible day.
(Source: possibilityofmagic, via calantheandthenightingale)