“I wish the world were ending tomorrow, then I could take the next train, arrive at your doorstep in Vienna, and say, come with me Millena we are going to love each other without scruples and fear or restraint because the world is ending tomorrow” - Franz Kafka
Got told I seem mature. Then they met the real me and went, “Your jokes don’t reflect your age.”
Guess I just never grew up. Shoutout to that kid in me. Love you kiddo.
Can’t tell if life’s teaching me gratitude through chaos, or if getting older just makes it harder to say how I feel. Adulting’s confusing bruh. But thank god, managed to make it this far 🙌
It’s funny how every relationship I’ve had has eventually taught me a very simple lesson: self-control and how to become a better version of myself, including the one that has yet to have a title.