Это моя вина, прости меня мама

3am... dim streetlights.. no one around... brand new paved road with no houses built yet.... misty humid air... slight breeze...

lionmilk - pastel memories

the alias doesn't matter, the music is the music. The song is being written. by someone. for you. for me. I don't know. It's the music you've heard it, you hate it but sometimes you love it. And that's the joy of it. That's the pleasure of it. Of everything. It comes and it goes and it never comes back, and I'll listen for sure. And that will be me in the moment, you will have my attention for that second and then, in an instant. I'll die. Even writing this, I won't come back to this place ever. I'll fade into the ocean of information, and be lost with no trace. I won't be able to reach him anymore. But for that instant I will have been what I had to be.

maybe ill write a worst thing today

thanks for being patient with me, means alot

also thank you for all the support and feedback you give me it truly means alot to me.

for you I can

yeah it's my fault

Universal Compassion

spotify:
open.spotify.com/track/6fHbd0z5IYpLlKcxmSwS20?si=FXbpfZKUQ_ennFoIVOpfKQ

vinyl:
df5k.bandcamp.com/album/jeesus-nuori-prinssi

music by df5k
cover by ann ki

VINYL

Nuori prinssi

download: instupendo.bandcamp.com/track/the-good-night

composed & performed by aidan peterson
twitter.com/instupendo
facebook.com/instupendo
snapchat: apetey272

art by isolationx.tumblr.com

yeah it's my fault

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