Nuances
Golden autumn. Infinite Love.
My answer is the same: I love you.
Suddenly I felt immense sadness which made me burst in tears. It wasn’t mine, it was yours. Infinite Love. Infinite Sorrow.
This is an archetype I “created” to express the specificity of men’s unhappiness. Would you mind using this post to express that “exaltation in negativity”? ‘The Movie’...