a small glass filled with my regrets isn’t enough because I cannot swallow it, the moon cannot seem to hold the weight either.
one more, please .
one more shot.
I don’t really know how I have gotten here.
I think thats all I feel, really. It can be positive and negative.
I just have never felt so many things at once.
loss of control
i don’t know. I don’t feel like there is much more I can say.
im close to almost being numb in a sense, its all blending and i’m just loosing my words. my time is all meshing together, and emotions are somehow absorbed into the urgency of it all.
Eye Candy: White Light
All white rooms create a clean and bright environment, while different textures play with the monochromatic theme.
someone who accepts a girl in overalls, ~
Edward Mordrake. The second face couldn’t talk, but it could cry and smile. Edward begged doctors to remove his second face, claiming it whispered horrible things at night. No doctor dared to. Edward committed suicide when he was in his twenties.