feel so pretty in the light
while my friends all hang from trees
and i can’t believe my eyes
my eyes

what the hell
is this how it’s supposed to be
oh my god
finally feel like i can breathe

but do you really want me here
as spring begins to bloom?
or when autumn leaves fall
will you grow tired of me?
if so, i’m sorry

(must i hold onto these awful feelings?
like fragile branches they sprout from my heart, my hands, mouth, and my feet)

the day before yesterday I saw a rabbit, and yesterday a deer, and today you

“living off borrowed time the clock ticks faster.”

etéreal 

DDMNCA

Sorry 4 being so ethereal

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

 ˚₊‧꒰ა ✦ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

multi-project shitposting 

giving a butterfly a skeleton
i have feelings too
the stars in october

14
all privated songs are on spotify

real ones remember rocketship