I should never talk to you again. You only make me miserable!

Love can be painful...

Sometimes you just need somebody.

Alas! I love my own destruction
And nurse a fire within my breast
Which will soon consume me
I am well aware of my own perdition
Because I have dared to love
What I should have only worshiped

Philip Christoph count of Königsmark



I know I missed the boat called perfection
but my errors are portals of discovery
and there are times
when a little madness sets me free.

It happens...

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