Breguet La Tradition.
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…of all things this was the saddest, that life goes on: if one leaves one’s lover, life should stop for him, and if one disappears from the world, then the world should stop, too: and it never did. And that was the real reason for most people getting up in the morning: not because it would matter but because it wouldn’t.
— Truman Capote
You realize how important someone is to you when you invest your entire self on them. You invest your emotions, thoughts, goals- just every detail of your life to them trusting them. & you realize just how fucked you’d be if they left because you’re so incredibly attached.
Where you invest your love, you invest your life.
You know what’s kind of beautiful?
In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
Tenu meri yaad kadi nai aundi?
I wonder