Thursday, March 25

плохо. все плохо.

And I can't pretend that I don't see this



I am nothing now and it's been so long
Since I've heard the sound, the sound of my only hope



This heart, it beats, beats for only you





Tell me why we live like this?

Keep me safe inside
Your arms like towers
Tower over me





я всегда так делаю. =_= присваиваю левых людей себе. нафига? 
не хочу даже в школу идти.


*отвлеки меня, пожалуйста, прошу :c

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