“Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”

12 January, 2012

I feel happy, I feel sad, I feel like running through the walls.
I'm over joyed, I'm undecided, I don't know who I am.
Well, maybe I'm not perfect.. at least I'm working on it.
18 is like the worst idea that I have ever had,
It's too much pain, its too much freedom, what should I do with this?
It's not the way you planned, it's how you make it happen..


Yeah, it's how you make it happen.

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