him her

him

sorry for the late update, yolo.

'Gonna take a freight train

Down at the station, Lord

I don't care where it goes

Gonna climb a mountain

The highest mountain

Jump off, nobody gonna know

Can't you see, whoa, can't you see

What that woman, Lord, she been doin' to me

Can't you see, can't you see

What that woman, she been doin' to me'

music.

something ive held onto, through everything.

sometimes it mutes the problems, but most of the time, such as now,

it recognizes them.

ive recognized i miss her, even though i dont know her.

i didnt know her.

is it even appropriate to say 'her'?

should the dead really be thought of?

theyre gone.

i mean, if i were the dead, as i was supposed to be, i wouldnt want people mourning over my death.

im gone, and not coming back.

so why think of me?

i was another chapter, in another life.

just like arendela