f4il.: Archive

Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars— points of light and reason. …And the you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was a brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen from the horizon, everything was black. Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I...