pensando a te

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[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

I could hate you now
It's quite alright to hate me now
When we both know that deep down
The feeling still deep down is good

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

In the halls of your hotel
Arm around my shoulder, so I could tell
How much I meant to you, meant it sincere back then

[:( @mostnormalwoman]

Beautiful unphotogenic women….im sorry technology has failed you

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

Taking the hands of someone you love,
You see they are delicate cages

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

Three thousand miles from what I once called home
I open a book searching for some lines I remember

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

What is a Jew in solitude?
What would it mean not to feel lonely or afraid
far from your own or those you have called your own?

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

I don't know. I mean... I mean, for me, I could love someone even if I, you know, wasn't paid for it... I love you, and... you don't pay me.

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

The boy I love is up in the gallery
The boy I love is looking at me
There he is, can't you see
Waving his handkerchief
As merry as a robin
That sings on a tree

[Atlas Press @realAtlasPress]

You can read Carl Jung 100 times and still be blown away at the 101st

[nazzo @nazzobetweeting]

i thought this sign was gonna be a prelude to some joke but now i’m actually heartbroken

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

Loretta, I miss you already. Loretta, I will think of you whenever my eye catches a feather, pulled from the sky, blown off the edge of some bird’s lonely wing.

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

And yet suddenly, inevitably, the cold hill appears, and your fellow engastrimyths vanish along with their talking dolls.
What speaks instead then is the empty air, and what it says is: “You’re alone. How do you feel about that?”

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

I fell in love with football as I was later to fall in love with women: suddenly, inexplicably, uncritically, giving no thought to the pain or disruption it would bring with it.

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

It made me feel diseased, how little I seemed to want the things that other women my age did without complication.

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls, but only that we had loved them, and that they hadn't heard us calling, still do not hear us, up here in the tree house […] [calling them] where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

I swear by all that’s dear to me, all I believe in — I swear that I have never loved before as I love you, — with such tenderness — to the point of tears — and with such a sense of radiance.

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

Why wasn’t he on the evening news? Why weren’t flags flying at half-mast? Didn’t the world know that my brother was dead?

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

I see the sunrise getting high
I wish I was next to you

[pensando a te @fuerkafka]

Ich leg’ die Splitter meiner Seele
Unter’n Teppich vor der Tür
Ich lass’ die scheiß Stadt hinter mir