suddenly remembered this fucking site... years later eh

this is the graveyard of memories ;; this is where you and I once played, but I've burned my bridges and ghosts along with it.

You are dead to me.

I honestly don't even know what I'm doing anymore.

this is bullshit. Fuck all the pain and drama and mess and fuck all those who want to hurt what we have. The core remains. Love remains.

you're on.

why do we hold on to things, places, memories that poison?

thread softly because you thread upon my dreams

heart is hard to find.

This is liberation. (sorry, followers)