1985 . . . mr. brightside never there hey i'll burn a playlist. she feels safe now on this bar on farefax and from this stage i can tell She can't let go and she can't relax
I feel like people are really oblivious. You have to stick something RIGHT IN THEIR FACES for them to know / acknowledge it and even then they don't get it.
I read somewhere in India there are priests who can will their heart to stop beating. I wanted to will my blood to stop, my heart to quit its pumping. I wanted to be dead, to turn into the rain, my eyes melt into the ground like two black snails. I wished and wished. I closed my eyes and willed it, but when I got up my dress was green I had a