Mayo 2013
1 etiqueta
Días frustrantes, tristes, con insomnio, pesadillas, angustia, de todo y que se aliviaron con un simple abrazo~
Siento que he vuelto a encontrar mi equilibrio.
THE MASOCHIST DRUMMER: The Caged Chrysalis →
untitled-kai:
I depend on your existence You are the reason I cut my senses
The flowers that bloomed in this transient world are withering
The sensation burnt on my skin won’t peel off
Do you remember the words exchanged when our breaths mixed? I would still melt into those sweet lies
If you are going to…
*Wakes up in the middle of the night*
Me: Please don't be 6am
*1;48am*
Me: MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS TO ME!
*Shoves face back into pillow*
Tras 8 años de ausencia, 31 minutos vuelve a la... →
“Somos nuestro propio demonio y hacemos de este mundo nuestro propio infierno.”
– Oscar Wilde. (via impulsos-violentos)
