well this year has been intense.
epic break up, epic travels, epic sex, epic tragedies.
we are separated by 10 hours and a couple of oceans. five weeks ago i was in amsterdam, and we were warm against each other. now we are a memory, living off a memory. so fragile is our dream, as is our reality.
how many more restless nights until we see the same moon? this year has been all about tears.. but it's the smiles that break my heart.