notes｜lust
Find Me by André Aciman:
It’s just that the magic of someone new never lasts long enough. We only want those we can’t have. It’s those we lost or who never knew we existed who leave their mark. The others barely echo.
只是新欢的魔力从来都不够持久。得不到，才想要。反而是那些失去的，或从未知晓我们存在的人，在我们心里留下了印记。其他人连余响都没几声。