You carry starlight in your wake.
Yet, we're all stories in the end.


"I was so alone, and I owe you so much."


"Look at them.
They all care so much.
Do you ever wonder if there's something wrong with us?"

"All lives end.
All hearts are broken.
Caring is not an advantage."



I don't believe in god, I don't believe in love, I don't believe in you, I just believe in the enemy.


Pockets full of stones.