3 years ago. March 27, 2021 at 1:48 PM
Deadlines are proof of time travel.
What would I sacrifice for a perfect moment?
broken is beautiful
but
it's still broken.
When it's just you and the noise dies away, do you cry with despair or with love?
The tears all taste the same.
Cruelty seeps into everything because the dark parts of us know it is a comfort.
Are you tired of pretending yet?
Me too.
Me neither.