the harder it gets, the better
if it's really for me, it won't be difficult

tbh I don't listen to music, I cut it into particles, then sniff it.

نمیدونم چه چیزِ ام‌بی‌تی‌آی براتون قابل اعتماده که تقاضای دوست با یه تایپ خاص میکنین وقتی من پنج تا دوست با یه تایپ دارم و هر کدومشون توی یه دنیا متفاوت زندگی میکنن.

like a metal cipher, break a rule and role

smiling at face, crying at heart

I should have been able to let go of my memories with you, so why is there a voice in my heart saying “I want to see you again” ?

I want to cry but I can’t, because I don’t want to believe in your answer

tomorrow, you'll surely come home, right ?

sometimes I'm so hollow that my skin gets torn

we carry the burden of melancholy all our life

a friend to all is a friend to none.