love letter
Love LetterI'm sailing on a sea of red, kissing black holes and having conversations with coffee cups. Jotting notes with erasers on napkins and killing idealism with blanks. Lovers like us die slowly, drowning in committment. Stubble above a quivering lip lashing across the table aiming for a heart. But what is "dead" anyway? I'm being smothered by a self-replicating system, voice activated. Black nail polish caressing rotten teeth I'll grind this perfume bottle into your throat and leave you choking on pheromones. Kiss the heroin off my lips, lover. I need you like an amputation.Love Letter
iammei am me, she is she. she makes you smile im in denial. she loves you, i do too but i matter none. its quiet clear to me my dear, that shes the chosen one. she has what i dont and the only thing i want. but the difference between her and me was i loved enough to set you free. hey! thats probably, why she is she and i am me.iamme
a humble confession
Joy
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M o T h e E R
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What's the worst that i can say?
Things are better if i stay
So long and goodnight
R.I.P.
...you're fast, it was just less than a minute ago...
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meomeo
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Read a book people!
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Selalu ada secercah cahaya diantara ruang gelap
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A cosa serve una grande profondità di campo se non c'è un'adeguata profondità di sentimento?
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hi~ I am heiheirage~
I drawing this little guy's name is panst
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