My Morningstar
I hope my love can blind you
I hope my arms can bind you
So you’ll never have to see
What we’ve grown to be
I hope my love can blind you
I hope my arms can bind you
So you’ll never have to see
What we’ve grown to be
You’re my favorite song and always will be.
At times, you’re an annoying pop song.
At others, you’re a sweet acoustic melody.
We are two completely different people,
but we came together and it worked.
But at some point you became a break up song.
For a long time I turned off my radio.
Hoping the silence would help me.
But tonight I caved in.
You will always be my favorite melody
Braveheart,
go on and occupy the emptiness with better things,
for you are being a real courage so far.
more to go.
Losing could mean alot of things. Some bring little changes, you adapt a little, you know you will get over it. Like giving in a few steps wouldn’t mean a thing to you. Ironically, some could change your whole world. Makes even the best food tasteless, the things who used to adore, no longer lust worthy. And makes you so emotionless than you fear you will lost the feeling forever.
Forever. is now like a tasteless dish to me.

how much I love you.
(by sweetxblasphemy)
sometimes when you thought you have everything you need, and one day you discovered that you no longer have those held in your hands, you’re no longer in control, that’s the time I feel, you’re the most vulnerable, most helpless.
‘what do i have?’
greyscale, everywhere I go, everything I see.
No longer colourful.
the day where food is everywhere and everyone is so happy! FOOD makes people happy.
Happy Nurses’ Day! <3
I need to rest my feet, they are burning with exhaustion. Happy 8 hours of shift :)
One day when I have my own apartment, it will be filled with light, handmade soft pushies and alot of love.
Need of escape tonight!
