I am completely content with my life ending where it stands right now, it almost feels more appropriate than it continuing. Theres nothing left for me here but dead end struggles. The woman who owns my heart will never return my affection. I dont want to live in a reality where Im not with her. I daydream that there are other lifetimes where that love is fulfilled and I am emancipated from my failures and misgivings, but some part of me knows that even if that were true, I would still probably find a way to fuck it up.
New CAPTCHA is devastatingly retarded
it does not need to end now, anon-boy. you can climb out of the catacombs, and create something everlastingly beautiful
