Let’s see till when you can escape from the so-called ‘evaded’ conversations!
Your dreams and the time owe each other a terrible inverse proportionality. One will grow, the other will shrink.
If my fantasies can’t be true, then they can’t be crumpled by you either. They are what they are and they grace me with their existence.
“Art was my first love, now literature has replaced it.”- If I call this the essence of our story, I actually insult my love. Because there’s so much more…