I long for the time before existence. I fear i have begun to romanticize the void, that eternal darkness we hail from. Where nothing is real and no one's awake.
Lost most of my demons in gardens and drowned all the rest in some battery acid. A decade of pain burned in a second like blue fire on absinthe. The
My favourite place to get lost was in her eyes. Those sparkling eyes always made me forget the world around me. Sometimes they were blue, a calming sea of crystal
August 15th 2014 The silent lull of the evening breeze was being disturbed by the hustle and bustle of human civilization. Again. Abbadon sighed from a park bench. These humans
"I want to stay in bed all day; I want the world to go away." Lawrence hadn't intended to sleep through Armageddon; it was just a thing that happened. Much