Are you really this mad or do you just enjoy torturing me?
I deserve it, I do, and I shouldn’t be surprised, but it doesn’t stop it from hurting. I thought I told you I was a monster and would ruin all of this, but then I remembered, you don’t even know the half of it.
Or maybe you do.
……………………….
I hear you. I don’t know what to make of what you’re (not) saying, but I hear you.
The Kiss, Edvard Munch, 1897
Saw a Munch exhibit a few years back in New York; so amazing.
(Source: 3of5)