"𝖲𝗁𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗉!"
"𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾"
"𝖦𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗎𝗉"
"𝖭𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋"

I have no news. I live quietly.

Maybe it's not about happy ending. Maybe it's about the story.

"You said I killed you-haunt me, then! Be with me always-take any form-drive me mad! Only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you."

I wanted to be where nobody I knew could ever come.

She is chaos personified.

"Favorite word"
"You,"
"Mine,"
"Yours,"

All great and precious things are lonely and I no longer know if I wish to drown myself in love, vodka or the sea.