“As one takes leave of a friend, a place, How the loss of all one has loved rises up, And regret for what one has destroyed… Ah, now I know all the agony of living, So this is what it… — August Strindberg Copy Share Image
A love that I cannot ask. You broke my heart in two halves. I know it's you I need, baby and it makes this world go round. — Ub40 Copy Share Image
