can't forget u,
regardless of how many girls i meet and fuck.
u little lost girl,
stuck in my mind,
like shit on a shoe.
i want to express myself,
i can't.
im not a fucking artist (fuck those cunts).
if only u knew...
u do.
cause u r a fucking demon.
how could u run away like that?
i know u felt it too.
fuck...
i cant write...
i know u look great in a winter hat.
it'll be 3 months on dec 13th, already.
since that fucking day,
vivid like yesterday,
that made me know how the devil can taste.
it'll be friday,
again.
fuck u.
“Only the ones who have not contemplated enough have the answers.”
“The perversion is hidden under the deepest seas. That is why it is so powerful.”
“Only if you become aware of it you can get rid of it.”
“her pussy is definitely shaved”
“Is God playing hide and seek with itself?”
“The emptiness, feelings of meaninglessness and worthlessness are precursors of the desire for love. Attempt for love under those circumstances is a pathetic try to escape. The dread of old age plays a huge role as well.”
“they dont see what i see”
“Shouldn't you risk it all for love?”
“I see my demons but I am still a slave to them. I do not want them go. Without them, there is no light.”