joi, 11 iunie 2015


it was this song that screamed every night he went to sleep and his palms were sweaty, his eyes were living into this abyss, the voice that could not fade...
the theme that could not be erased, the love that was never shared
so he went and killed whatever it was left of it

marți, 9 iunie 2015


nobody's gonna save me

so someone asked me how was my day and I said "well, you know...I've got better nightmares."
but that is not the case right here, I was screwed before we start