The silent poetess

...Nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the world’s existence. All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are. (F. Pessoa)

Mea. Twentysomething. INTJ. Bibliophile. Tea and wine drinker. Lover of old things. Surely not from this world.

(English is not my native tongue, but feel free to talk to me anyway).