I don’t know which life I am living as I write these things. And it may sound odd after reading everything I wrote here but if this life is my first and last.. Darling, i hope we intertwine. We must intertwine. x
—Red
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two lifetimes
Read more: two lifetimesI don’t know which life I am living as I write these things. And it may sound odd after reading everything I wrote here but if this life is my first and last.. Darling, i hope we intertwine. We must intertwine. x —Red
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solitude itself
Read more: solitude itselfPerhaps I don’t have to be torn between you and solitude—because to be with a human who sees my soul to every word I spoke, who can read my silence, to be with a human where I can be my most authentic self, where I can feel the most alive, and to have a sense…
Writings of Red 