Major Minus.

“Unerwiderte Liebe ist wie wenn du auf dein Flugzeug wartest, Am Bahnhof In der falschen Stadt Ein Tag zu früh In einem Paralleluniversum.”

„So bin jetzt da ok ?“

Trust the overthinker that tells you they love you. They have, most assuredly, thought of every reason not to.

All these years pain made me so miserable, I never came to think if I've hurt you too. Did I hurt you too? Did I hurt you first?

“That mischievous, enquiring twinkle was as bright at the end as when I first set eyes on him.”

“I like to pretend that I would slam the door in your face if I found you on my doorstep five years from now. I like to think that, given what happened, I’d tell you to get lost and never call me again. If you’d ask why, I’d list all the things you’d ever done to me, all the times you’d broken my heart and made me feel like being myself wasn’t enough. I like to pretend I’d recognise you for the waste of time and tears you were. That you still are. But there is that small part of me that is afraid. That small part of me that would hold open the door for you and invite you in, the part that would offer you a cup of coffee and remember that you like it with too much sugar. The part of me that still craves your presence on some days and misses the way you brushed my hair from my forehead or how you laughed too loud or swore too much or let me call you in the middle of the night when I couldn’t sleep. There is one thing I’m sure of, though. I hope you never show up on my doorstep again because God, I have no idea what I would do.”

I found a copy of my mom's favorite book from childhood! It's called Striped Ice Cream and I'm gonna wrap it in plastic and then some foil and bury it in a gallon of Neapolitan.

Modern problems require modern solutions.