Without your pain you are nothing but a spiritual embryo.
The cold is a lonely person’s way to feel alone and death.
I think he’s looking for comfort, but I don’t have any to give.
The void can only be filled with love.
my dear, I have nothing to say.my heart burns like the evening sky.
Krāsas ir krāšņas, tās aizrauj, bet izkliedē un pēc sevis atstāj tukšumu.
Emptiness is like air. It floats around unseen but you know it’s there.
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