mein spieltrieb.

Sep 1, 2009 11:04pm
This was unexpected, my soul’s connection to you. You stole my loneliness. No one knows that I was wishing for you, a thief, to enter my house of autonomy, that I had locked my doors but my windows were open, hoping, but not believing, you would enter. - Douglas Copland (via infinitebutterflies)
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