For almost ninety years I’ve walked among my kind, and yours…
all the time thinking I was complete in myself,
not realizing what I was seeking.
And not finding anything,
because you weren’t alive yet.
Edward Cullen, Twilight, Chapter 14, p.304
I guess I have to deal with this picture.
Why is it the pictures released from the movies...
are not of Edward/Bella actually kissing?
It's always the lean into the kiss.
"Here you go, Folks... just a little something
to fucking torture you with..."
And it works!
I don't have a lot to say today.
I'm getting back to some kind of normalcy
after the destruction of Cannes...
But parts of me are still numb.
I only wish one of those parts was my heart.
That part of me is working just fine.
And it belongs to Robert.
Bye for now ♥