Love letter

So I’m going through one of my favorite blogs and I came across this. It made my stomach turn and my knees weak. So I thought I’d share.

“It’s 11am and I’m sitting in a restaurant 3 beers in. Believe me, even I’m suprised I’m still alive sometimes. I been drinking about you for 2 days. Lately you remind me of a wild thing chewing its foot. But you are already free and I don’t know what to do except trace the rough line of your jaw and try not to place blame. Here is the truth: It is hard to be in love with someone who is in love with someone else. I don’t know how to turn that into poetry” – Clementine von Radics in Ten Love Letters.

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