pure love.
let's say we give it one more try.
i'll meet you in the next lifetime.
where we always wanted. a world without turmoil or pain. without distractions or insignificant botherings. 
free to live and and free to love.
you're right where you're supossed to be.
alive in my soul.

sleep tight randy<3

losssstttttttt ittttt

i wanna be a suicide girl.

the end

i need to fucking wake up.

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what am i doing with my life?

i'm done.

Our generation never fails to break my heart

To lead a life of ignorance

To obtain from thinking

Afraid to mutter an individual sound

Wake up!

Where is your will to live?

did i miss a beat?
or is it something i said?
i just want to know.
was it the way i kissed you?
oh,  your touch said otherwise

It is inevitable that, in life, there is no finish line. You can’t call time out, can’t afford to procrastinate, and have to play through the bad parts. No matter how much is in your court, it's your responsibility.  So take everything for all it’s worth, and break a leg.

Will life always consist of too many questions and not enough answers?

Will there ever be a time when enough really is enough?

nobody ever really loved a lover