I'm just having an allergic reaction to the universe.

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I know my pictures are bad. my time is bad. the world around me is bad. maybe the world around you isn't that bad. but I still like the foggy lightness in my pictures. can you see it?

sometimes we so need somebody on the other side of the bed

I already miss you.

should I run to Vienna?

-deviantart

see you soon, dear  Budapest.

PS: thank you for your heart, R.

that's how it should be

-meowmeow

i'm not ok

why do you cry?

why do you listen to sad songs when you know they make your heart bleed more?

why are you so afraid of changes?

why are so weak?

why your lips are so pale and your green eyes so... liquid?

it's not ok.

I don't like my home here anymore.

help?

note to self:

seasons change. people don't.

(thank you R ❤)