I’d never find the words to get you back. That’s not life. That’s just painting the blood on the door black.
it’s just I can’t even imagine a world that wouldn’t absolutely adore my favorite girl
the §weet little girl who won my name the moment she entered the game
she’s the ink N everything I ever wrote
so I’ll just live in houses ’til Fate can fix this instance of star-crossed lovers awaiting one another
Goosebumps make me feel like Aphrodite
Like a skeleton without any bones
A black cat with half a tail