kizzyp: I love, but there are many kinds of love: joyous, zestful, desperate. There’s a kind of love that has a gloomy confused dependency. Never fulfilled, therefore insatiable. A love that asks more of its object than it can give. I feel like what I want from life, love can never truly give to me.

kizzyp:

I love, but there are many kinds of love: joyous, zestful, desperate.
There’s a kind of love that has a gloomy confused dependency.
Never fulfilled, therefore insatiable.
A love that asks more of its object than it can give.
I feel like what I want from life, love can never truly give to me.

(via kizzyp)