“The Gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment might be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.”
(elegantslum.com)
Too tough, too rough. You know love will never be enough.
Like a white flag waving, there's too much damage.
I need a barricade.
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