werenotreallystrangers:

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spark19:

istmos:

(…) All my life, I’ve been going around waiting for something. All my life, in fact, I’ve felt as if… as if I were waiting in a railway station. And I’ve always felt as if… as if the living I’ve done so far hasn’t actually been real life but a long wait for it…a long wait for something real (…)

Andrei Tarkovsky, fragment from the script of “The Sacrifice”, 1986

worldecay:

you’re leaving and i can’t cry about it anymore

illicitbehaviour:

please love me in the most soft and loyal way. I’m so tired.

traaumaa: