now is the time.
i have to go.
first,i close my eyes then point randomly.
i hope i will be lost in translation. yes my hope end there,being lost.
(via papertissue)
“This will passed just like exams and highschool
- my bestfriend—-i keep trying to have faith in these words.thankyou
and at the end of the day…..i want my goodnight, that splendid sound of yours, that tickling thought of me and you, that tears of lullaby, that calming laugh, that feeling. my midnight crisis strikes
winnind days - the vines
i am fond of the moment when you were doing me a ponytail. shit now i have to do it on my own. will you do it for me AGAIN,schat?
(via papertissue)
