it's easier to walk inside poison fog when you're immune to it

you have a nice music taste, @ballacllava

"are you full moon, or the sun?
whatever you are, I swear to god
you're beyond compare! "

maybe i was too disgusted of how i felt,
out of pure self pity, i buried what made me, me.

i dont even remember anything except those gaze which didn't try to hide among all.

perfect makeout song

with each mental breakdown, i get at least 2 times more aware about myself.
every time i just get more filthy and filthier.

will i accept myself when i get to know me totally? or am i just gonna leave it on ignorance?

winter morning bike ride sucks, cause this fucker won't start no matter what

pretty chill but also excited, funny and intelligent, perfectly casted from a bomb witty and smart always ready to explode if ticked

i still remember you as vividly as i left, and you're nowhere different than i what imagined. i'll forget me but never you. your face was anything but forgettable. she's always good for us, always
went for a kiss and never turned away

I will never ask for help.
But I’ll remember who offered.