hurt myself
in ways i cant explain
i know 
its gonna hurt ur brain
time and time
you've tried to talk
but i've never went and looked ur way
everything is set on fire
time and time
i hide
another
time and time
i pop
another

wanting me
youre watching me
i know it

bumblebee

“Tomorrow when the farm boys find this freak of nature, they will wrap his body in newspaper and carry him to the museum.
But tonight he is alive and in the north field with his mother. It is a perfect summer evening: the moon rising over the orchard, the wind in the grass. And as he stares into the sky, there are twice as many stars as usual.”

fuck you 
ig babyyaph disc myskinburnsinthesun

bumblebee

zyuith