" When the morning starts to glow out in the corners of the sky.
All the people come and go, and the time just passes by.
Then I'm only gonna see it from the corner of my eye.
When the planet spins, it sings like the wings of a dragonfly."
Giulia | 16 | Rome
What’s terrible is to pretend that second-rate is first-rate. To pretend that you don’t need love when you do; or you like your work when you know quite well you’re capable of better.
Doris Lessing, The Golden Notebook (via feellng)