all i really want to do is spend my life travelling the world, drink coffee in small cafés, look at strangers passing by and wonder if they are either sad or happy, read books that takes my breath away and occasionally write some
I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.