i nicked it… apparently from wookie’s cy i think… pretty cities when they’re tearing… the people whom we think about when it rains, it’s precious right? it’s insane how much it strikes us. it feels real when facts are unimportant in this crazy world.

“ζ€»ζ˜―δΈθƒ½ζ‡‚δΈθƒ½ηŸ₯ι“θΆ³ε€Ÿ” Cause I always only wanted to be near to the people who keep me safe. I was watching Teukie across the screen And the people who chased after Fame And jumped to a different beat under the flashing lights. We run, but what happens after?

Like always. There are people struggling too hard to wriggle out of one’s grasp and we let them drift away and there are always hands for you to hold that is if you wanted to. θ―žη”Ÿζ—₯快乐

Sometimes I wonder if i’m insignificant… or whatever. Perhaps the things I notice is usually much more than the people around me. Nobody asked me you know. When you finally realize that, it kinda hurts a little.