I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there: not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart: but really with it, and in it.

– Emily Brontë – Wuthering Heights

Ph : Archivio Notarangelo

Here’s your face and here are your emotions

Don’t you know each one pays

Future started we share all our tastes

in your friends you believe …

We are never out of use

Losing time but your pain is so quiet …

Every step that you take

Every friendship you break …

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