rejoice, for the banished light will return !

you nvr existed. you wear a mask of yourself. persona amoeba

you aren't the person i'm in love with//i'm in love w you who never existed

it's not up to you what they imagine about you, nor is on you how they react to finally hearing a clear no. protect ur neck

pure silence 4 invaders.

the vicarious listening of radio pop ; the experience both imagined and prolific

but we live in a cruel world. if you still somehow have a heart here, it will break. until its so cold youre like the Breakers

the answer, of course, all along was, why could they not just be kinder

the oldest joke is how girls are blamed for the actions of men. You sure Know how to Pick Them! go fuck yourself Suns of Wrath

realizing lately some have a very high latency from expression to text. digital communications may feel severed from the heart </3

if your declarations pass like headlights in windowglitters, its time to leave the city

it doesnt matter if your heart is bleeding or open, they only smell the new blood

plz mean it. it only works if you mean it

my screens are dead, my thoughts are dead, the leaves are dead

now a crone w the girl inside (im 34)

nothing makes sense anymore

doomed to b a digital girlfriend

want me to hold my tongue so u can keep dreaming in total opacity

ykw ? i believe my animus is now activated && i've had an inner outspoken masculine under my petals for a minute.

immortalize ya as just another eye under my skirt