ᅠᅠᅠᅠ۰ᅠ ࣪ ᅠ𝕮𝐇𝕚͢𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙔𝘼ᅠ❕ᅠᅠᅠ チシヤᅠᅠ🐾ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᭥⠀˖ ֹ 🎭 ҂ 苣屋、𝗧𝗛𝗘 丷 𝗕𝗥𝗔I͜͡𝗡 . ꉂ 🅲𝙰𝐋Ꮇ .ᐣ —-⠀ ͡⭒ ͟S𝕄𝐀𝗥𝚃𖬺S𝙻𝕐 ˟ ⠀ ﹻ⠀𝗕U̳𝐓 ⠀ ̲𝖎̲ 𝙰m ⧼ 𝗖L𝙴͟ꪜ𝖊R ⌖ ᅠ

𝒮i pudiéramos escupir cometas ... le ganaríamos al tiempo , a la magia , al destino , a la distancia , al olvido —-- 𝒄𝐚𝐢𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐬.

one to be a murderer． one to be a martyr． one to be a monarch． one to go mad．

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝒴OU SHOULD SEE ME IN A 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗡 , I’M GONNA 𝑅𝑈𝑁 THIS 𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘖𝘞𝘕. WATCH ME 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗘 ‘EM 𝐵𝑂𝑊 ONE BY , 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙱𝚈 𝙾𝙽𝙴. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

ㅤ —— ㅤꉂ 𝖄꩜𝖚ʀ 丷 ꫝ.ΔiR 𝐢𝐒 ⧼ ㅤ ᭥⠀˖ ֹ 𝒘I͜͡𝗡𝜯eR ˟ Ŧ𝗶𝘙𝙴͟ , 𝘑𝗮𝐍u𝔸𝐑ꪩㅤ 𒉺 ℰ𝖒Beʀ𝔰⠀ׅ⎖

⠀⠀⠀˛ c’est cela l’amour , tout donner , tout sacrifier sans espoir de retour . ՙ

but i swear that i will never leave.

𝔎ILLING IS AN A̳R̳T̳. AND THAT 𝖬𝖠𝖪𝖤𝖲 *𝙼𝙴 PICASS꩜. ͡︵ ——— 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐃͟𝐄͟𝐗͟𝐓͟𝐄͟𝐑.

grieving, grieving, constantly grieving. i mourn what could have been, what will not be, what i can’t save.

i just miss you， in a quite simple， desperate， human way.