MIND: Owed

You deserve a lover who wants you disheveled, with everything and all the reasons that wake you up in a haste and the demons that wonโ€™t let you sleep.
You deserve a lover who takes away the lies and brings you hope, coffee, and poetry.

// Frida Kahlo

MIND: Devoured

My dear, find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but itโ€™s much better to be killed by a lover.

// Charles Bukowski