" How weird it is to think I used to not know of your existence. I somehow lived my life without ever knowing you were a person. Once we met though, god I haven’t been able to get you out of my head since. It’s hard to imagine I used to be able to live my life without you consuming my head with thoughts. "
" I notice that Autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature. "
Friedrich Nietzsche (via n-xi)