as I get ready for the darkness in tears, hoping your crystal eyes will appear — maybe someday. out of this broken heart of mine — reached out for your presence but I touched nothing.

"der sinn des lebens ist leben. das wars. der sinn des lebens ist leben..."



next time you’re at a party in a town that you hate or dont give a shit about or something see how many dudes you can sneak off with and like go to take off their pants but then just pull their belt out of their pants and leave. see how many belts you can collect & compete with your friends. this is a sport called final fantasying


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