Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Gather up your tears

keep them in your pocket. 
Save them for a time when you really gonna need them. 

Täna võib. 

I think about dying but I dont want to die. Not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic. There’s so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell I’m doing or how to get out of it.” — Matty Healy.

rip, my love

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