death, come for me
death, come for me
it doesn’t matter what happens on the other side
being loved, but not cared for, is starting to take its toll.
i am the loneliest
oh we’re all coming back huh
nobody will ever understand me the way i want to be understood. last words from. shooting star.
love seeing the “this person is back on tumblr” notification what brings us back to this place
hate whenever mfs in horror media are like “what was that noise…” bro you and i both know its creatures
what did i miss
i just wanted to make sure you were okay.
these are the voyages of the starship enterprise, its ongoing mission: fuck around and find out
trying desperately to feel nothing and everything all at once
how many times can i feel this defeated