there are two types of heartbreak:

there’s the kind
you long for
but would never admit it:
the bitter-sweet love
when you indulge
in suffering
caused by imaginary scenarios
that only sound fascinating
in your head;
you wallow in melancholy
like you were tasting
fine wine

and then there’s

the kind you never want
to experience
when your heart feels
like an air balloon
full of black holes
and little by little
you lose
all the air
from your lungs
the only thing
that remains
is the aching emptiness
heavier than the world
and swallowing you
till there’s nothing

fiore-selvatico (via wordsnquotes)

Spend your money on the things money can buy. Spend your time on the things money can’t buy.

Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (via wordsnquotes)